Looking across the approaching mass of corpses, Milo scanned for any sign of Griar, or for any lieutenants, he had personally encountered a few of them already, and observation of the dark keep had allowed a few more of them to be recognisable to anyone, some of those listed might not actually be lieutenants, but that wasn't too important, since he didn't see any at all.
As far as anyone was aware, the undeads marching in their direction did not have any of the high-ranking leaders amongst them… That, or they were hiding amidst the soldiers.
"Do not get close unless necessary, they probably all carry diseases" he said to Helena, who was already readying a plethora of spells in advance.
"I am a mage, of course I won't get close to the enemy"
"I don't know, you have a tendency to beat things with your fists…"
