“Skeletons!” Vonetta shouted, unsheathing her swords. “Couldn’t you have said that you saw skeletons in the hole?” Casteel cursed as another bony hand appeared, this one clutching a sword in its grip. “Armed skeletons!” Vonetta yelled. “Couldn’t you have said you saw armed skeletons in the hole?” “Sorry.” Emil unhooked his swords. “I was kind of taken aback by the sight of fully functional, fucking skeletons with weapons. My apologies.”
