Explosion after explosion, like fireworks lighting up the night sky. My trident dancing to the tune of death. Whether it was in the river or on the riverbank, my lower spider legs carefully dodge anything and everything, as if they as a mind of their own. With each thrust of my trident, I destroy another skeleton, and with each swing, I create a ring of explosions.
Glancing around, I see Howard was having a great time supporting the shield bearers. Casting away his shield, he used his Stone Mace to bash the skulls of skeletons into oblivion, with a couple of demi-humans next to him supporting him by thrusting their spears at any skeletons that Howard missed. With such a big grin on his face, anyone would have misunderstood the situation, thinking that he liked the endless wave of bones.