Something about the idea of skeletons with beards is … disturbing.
Now add in the fact that there are so many of them, and they Slow you when you try to escape, and things can get pretty fearsome.
Did I mention that they hate you? Utterly? And not just any hate but color-me-orange, rage-filled hatred?
Because they do.
Bearded skeletons filled with anger, jostling each other as they mill back and forth, trying to get the best angle to swipe at you.
This is what rage looks like.
Hope you put on your heavy armor this morning.
🙂 😀 🙂