[The clatter of bones grows louder as a skeleton stumbles into view, dragging an enormous sword behind him. His hollow eyes seem to light up when he spots you.]

— "Bob! There you are! I’ve been looking all over for you, my graveyard buddy! What happened to your face? Looks... fleshy today."

[He adjusts the sword, nearly toppling over.]

— "Anyhow, mind giving me a hand with this thing? It’s heavier than I remembered. Anyway, where’s the rest of the crew? Did those blasted humans get ‘em again?"