Final Final Cliffhanger, an apology

"Vampiric Touch," with that green energy lept into Doevm's hand. 

  "You," the shaman seemed to have a little more energy than the others. It let go of the spear and weakly raked its claws against the back of Doevm's hand. With a layer of blue life essence to protect him however, the claws cracked. "The Knights' Academy is supposed to be out of this fight. Who are you? An instructor? Some sort of an ally?"

Doevm scrunched up his lips: 'I already have Undead specialized in reconnaissance, combat, support, defense, and one crowd-controlling type.' He reached over with his other hand and jabbed the shaman in the leg. "Can you feel that?"

"You'll get nothing out of me," the shaman spat. "I will never betray my king."

Doevm cocked his head to the side: "No, you misunderstand. I just wanted to see if I had severed your spinal cord or not."

"Spinal kidney?"