Decline Taylor's offer

"I'll pass," you say, grabbing Taylor's arm. "Just take me to the Great Lich."

Taylor snarls at you momentarily in annoyance, before her face returns to submissive as she looks to the ground.

"If you wish," she says, as she leads you out of the room, leaving your lovely, sexy little zombie girls behind.

You quickly round up your men from the men's quarters, where they're feasting on cold meat cuts and ale. Although they're a bit annoyed they're already on the move again, well, you're a demon-powered sex machine who doesn't care much for consent. With that, you march to the Great Lich's throne room.