Little John strode forth to walk beside Yitzy. He doffed his newsboy cap.
“Begging your pardon and all, Guv’ner,” the large ghoul said, “but I am wondering how it pleases you to be working with the Undead.”
“I find it much the same as working with the living,” Yitzy revealed. “The Undead make for surprisingly good study. There is such a vast variety of subclasses. There are the revenants such as vampires, some of which are created by what one might call supernatural means but many of whom can be traced back to a series of retroviruses foreign to your Earth. There are the mindless living corpse variety, which tend to be referred to as zombies. Then there are those such as yourselves who were once living humans but upon the death of your body were transformed into new creatures which must feed on rotting carrion for your well-being. Then there are those such as Ketil, who is an energy projection surrounding the force of the personality which he possessed in life. Most fascinating, all of it.”