Before Asra noticed Jay glancing at her, he turned back to his black-charred skeleton.
“Maybe if it had a shield, it wouldn’t have been completely engulfed in flames.” He thought, “I’ll get the elder skeletons to craft them shields after they have enough bone plates covering themselves.”
While he could have kept crafting their shields himself, he didn’t want to simply be the craftsman for an entire undead army. However, he decided he would continue to craft special items for his most prized undead - the ones he directly commanded.
The charred skeleton was only level one, and didn’t yet have the bone eater ability to heal itself from eating, and while Jay could have used [Shell Restoration] he saved his mana instead.
“I wonder if I can teach shell restoration to a skeleton?” he glanced at Archers, considering if he should try to teach it or even train it into a healing skeleton.