Turning slaves against masters

' Calm down boy, let your primal senses take over, the unknown is more advantageous to you than it is for him '. Drax said inside Max's head, as he tried to calm Max down. 

' What should I do right now grandpa? I can't see shit '. Max asked Drax for advice.

' Of course you brainwash those 5 skeletons that your enemy has summoned, but don't ask them to attack him, just get them under control and wait for the archers to spawn, when you have all ten troops under your command, then go for the attack '. 

Max listened to Drax's plan carefully and everything that the old A.I. said made perfect sense to him, however there was one slight problem.

' Grandpa Drax, I understood everything else, but how the hell am I supposed to find the skeletons if I can't see shit? '. 

Drax sighed, sometimes he wished the boy's Satiety was below 60%, because when his mind was conscious, Max was a fiat driver in a Ferrari car.