“Hand in your axes and hatchets.”
The skeletons turned in their tools and readied their weapons, their blades gleaming before their eyes. It seemed that they knew what was coming next.
After gathering the logging tools, Jay took them a little further away from the swamp water.
Getting to slightly drier ground, he made two large bone piles. One, for his throne, and the other for his skeletons.
After assembling himself a little outpost, he sat in this throne and began give his commander orders.
Blue stood by Jay’s side while the rest of the skeletons knelt.
“Blue, you’re in charge of them. I want you to hunt as many of the flaming lights as possible. I don’t care how much any of you get injured - I want you to prioritize aggression and killing speed. That bone pile is for eating, and if any of you die I’ll just re-summon you…”
Jay took out his crucible; the large bone bowl he used for fire pits.