*Shadow feels the flow of death energy, drawn to it. She finishes her incantation as she begins to head towards the wellspring of power. Behind her is a grisly scene. The bodies left for dead on both sides begin to stir, Shadow's power bringing unlife to their limbs. They begin to attack the eldar; mercenary, legionary and dark eldar bodies rising again to attack the foe. Each combatant that falls to a blade rises again. Shadow cackles madly as she heads deeper into the defenses, searching for that wellspring of power*