+1 to Loots.
+1 LOOOOOOOTS
Also, maybe our ring does something else now when put on? Let's check it out - it can't hurt.
Scratch it. Ask Father about the ring.
+1 to both.
Consider looting those pants before corpse soils them.
True.
Considering our One. Most. Important. Weak-spot is the back of our head. I'm thinking we should go HELMET-MODE.
+1
Following the lead of your
calcium companions, you decide to begin
looting as-well, starting
quickly with the
pants of your
defeated foe as-well as everything remaining on the other
corpses.
It's a big haul, lot's of armor and goodies to be found, but you must decide what you will take and if need be, what you will equip?
(
Circle blue what you'd like to put into your
inventory, if there's
room 
, and
circle red what you'd like to equip, if there's anything you'd like to take off your skeletal bones make sure to also write that.)
You put the pile of
loot in a corner and make sure to tell all the other
skeletons in the
room that it is
your's!Another thing we may want to ask from Mr. Father-guy is about those symbols we (presumably) painted on walls.
"So uh, Who where these guys? And why the heck were they trying to kill us?"
"I'm not the only one who questions this kinda stuff, Right? I mean, Am i a good guy or am i a bad guy? What if i am a bad guy? Would i even want to be a bad guy?"
>Ponder thine existence, Skeleton.
As a
healthy and
pure skeleton would, you begin to
ponder this whole
experience in a
sane fashion. Who we're those people? Why did they attack us? What we're those
symbols on the
wall
It's all so
confusing!
You decide to ask
Father, assuming he is a
knowledgeable man he must have the
answers for your
parched curiosity!
You locate
Father in your original room of birth, he seems to be setting up a...
camp?
You walk towards the opening and as you suspected
Father was inside, he seems to be reading a book with a few other tomes around him.
He notices you at the entrance and greets you while closing his book, with one finger inside to mark his page.
Father: A welcome Arthur, you did some good fighting out there today. he says in his usual cheerful manner.
Arthur: Thank you, Father. You say a bit
proudly, thinking about your earlier
victory.
But I have other things to discuss, I have more questions Father.Father: Still curious I see, that's good. What is it that bother's your curious mind? He asks in return.
Arthur: Father, who we're those men that we just fought? And why we're they so hostile towards us?Father: Ah you see I also had that question! He says with
excitement.
I'm sure that we will know tomorrow once we investigate the area more clearly. He then puts his hand on his chin and begins to think out-loud.
But if I had to guess from what I saw, they we're all humans, they all seemed quite skilled or adept to combat and none of them really showed fear or reacted to you're skeleton appearance, no offense Arthur, so I guess they we're bandits. But that's just a guess. He finishes his sentence with
bravado and awaits your next question.
Arthur: I see... You ponder on the
information received and proceed to ask your next
question.
Also, Father, have you seen the symbols on the wall, the ones that look like sygils, I think they are magic... and I think that I was the one who drew them! Look my hand still has the blood! You say in a serious and spooky tone, while sticking your
left hand out in-front of his face.
Father Laughs Right Infront Of You In An Uproarious GuffawFather: Oh my boy, you are a funny one! He says trying to stop his laughter.
You are correct those are magic sygils, and I am impressed that you understood that, but I was the one who drew them, you see I study the art of sygil crafting As he comes back to his
normal self, with a few
giggles, he picks up a
tome next to his left
foot and turns the pages for a second, he then show's you the
book.
(If you can't read the writing, just ask me and I'll tell you what it says)
Father: You see these are my latest findings, I've finally found the right sygil of mind control, this is a huge milestone for me, you see, because I now have a new category of sygil crafting to explore! He says all this with
vigor and
glee, it really seems like he's interested in this stuff. You believe that he is saying the
truth, after all he sounds like he knows what he's talking about.
Seeing that you are currently
thinking and
pondering like a normal
skeleton would, Father re-opens his original
book and respectfully goes back to
reading it.
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