The skeleton shuffles uncomfortably. You can hear it’s bones settle and creak. If it still had eyes, there is no doubt they would be avoiding direct eye contact.
“Me? Very well, I am Bonesworth and I’m the steward of these estates. I tend to the needs of the hidden lands while managing the various other employees. Green the groundskeeper and Head Maid, Ms. Jane. To name a few.”
I see, I’ll leave you be then [RETURNS TO HOME PAGE]
