Originally Posted by INFERI!

A number of Inferi continued their search for the rest of the treasure. They didn't care what they destroyed to get what they were here for: fabric, stone, humans. They were not leaving without the gold. Their search continued with a more intensity than before. They were becoming desperate and ruthless, and it showed.

Coins, fabrics and the like joined the fray. The pieces rained down on everyone gathered there: humans and Inferi alike. The few Inferi that weren't fighting wasted no time in collecting up the pieces on the floor. Anyone who fought them were tossed aside... clawed at... blood splattering everywhere...

Anyone observant enough might have noticed a whooshing sound... a whooshing sound that was steadily growing louder... and louder... and louder...

A particularly loud WHOOSH! was heard before it happened. A large number of coins flew in from all directions: the castle stairs, the dungeons, the grounds. People were no longer in possession of them, the Inferi were. Every dead corpse stopped struggling with the humans and joined in the catch for the gold. Skeletal hands grabbed as many of the coins as they could, jumping, grabbing, doing as much as they could.

As suddenly as it had started, the chaos stopped. When all the treasure had been gathered up, every Inferi came to an immediate stop. The Inferius in lead turned its milky eyes towards the others, its army. There was a small jerk of its head before it turned on its heal and walked out of the hall. Arms laden with gold, every other Inferi followed out of the hall and out of the castle.

They had what they needed. The fight was over.