The undead bandit with the ghostly child possessing it had been skipping and occasionally spinning as the group wandered down the snow glutted path.
When the skeletons revealed themselves, it launched itself forward at the closest one, it's throat making a stuttering rasp that sounded suspiciously like laughter.
Charge: 1d20 + 3 + 2 ⇒ (19) + 3 + 2 = 24
The formerly living bandit stood next to Ragnar, looking over it's body. It smiled with dead eyes and hissed out something in ancient Skald.
"Jeg saaaaaavnet å ha huuuuud." then it's voice gave out and it moved its mouth like a fish out of water. It seemed confused and quickly frustrated.
"I missssssed having skiiiiiiin."
Ragnar says something in his native tongue and the undead next to Havelock turned and lunged at the man who had just raised it from death.
GM, since I don't have the stats on these undead, I'm going to have you make the rolls for them. Ragnar's orders are to "kill that man" in regards to the jerk who just appeared.