Smashing his back against a nearby tree, alongside the pesky little monster that was currently repeatedly stabbing Loimos in the neck, only to get appallingly fruitless results, the agile little creature's frame was mangled upon being crushed against the trunk, allowing for the undead to easily grab it and throw it to the ground.
Pulling out the bone dagger grinding the surface of his neck, the skeleton looked over the surrounding, quite a few of the same sort of monster were sprawled about around the lush scenery, the first one had let out of high-pitch cry, bringing its friends over, forcing Loimos to enact great violence upon them.
They had dark grey skin, eyes receding into their skulls, big droopy ears and messy teeth that seemingly couldn't grow properly, their bodies were frail, lacking much strength, even some of the larger individuals, who had been carrying heavy-looking clubs turned out to lack explosive strength, they just let themselves be carried by their swings.
