Helping Shadowdale

After speaking with several people makes his way to Daggerhills edges where his camp is, he prepares his equipment for a trip to the desert where he plans to figure out if the undead have regular patrols and if they have them, how close to Shadowdale but his main objective is find out what happened to the nomad's fortress.
Mark isn't the sneaky kind of person so he will have to make his way crushing undead that might notice him and decide to attack, but at least that will give away just how well prepared the enemy is.

//*Mark conquer the Nomad Fort and rescues Shadowdale from the Undead threat on his own, 'cause he is amazingly skilled when doing things OOC while waiting for an answer*

Mark would soon find out that Undead keep to the hills. But there they rule supreme. No other living creature remains in the area. The Undead patrol the area in organized Group often led by spellcasters and with keen eyed acher Skeletons. Their numbers almost doube as high during the night, when the incorporeal undead join them.

As he is not trying to avoid any patrols he would be soon forced to retreat as more and more undead come to reinforce the attacked patrols.

After destroying several patrols and gathering some information about the Nomad's Fort Mark scapes the constant onslaught of undead thinking about the tactical importance of a fort in the middle of nowhere and shrugs.
"Guess I will have to tell somebody able to discern such thing"