|start_description = Their roots will inevitably withdraw from beneath this one's skin. I cannot prevent this, but I can ask Them to push a bit little deeper and remain for a little longer.|description = The risen goes limp and falls onto the ground. Suddenly, it jumps to its feet springs up, and, for a couple of seconds, its shadow gets the darkest it's ever been. The corpse shows no trace of decay, They have listened to me.