Standing up and flicking the hood of his robe off his head, Andud reveals to us his face, or lack of it. A smooth shiny white head, flames for eyes, and not a single tooth remain on his face. Glancing down, I realise it was the same for his fingers. Andud was a skeleton…
"AH! So, that's why you are called Andud, because you are undead." - David
"Yes, I know. A poor naming choice. I can only blame my previous master for that." - Andud
"You were once a human? Is that why you speak of our actions with such… Disgust?" - Rebecca
"It's not so much as disgust but more of disappointment. Despite, the many years, humans haven't changed their way of thinking. Maybe… It is for the best since this is the only method that has worked. Humans are weak, and what higher race would want to cooperate with a weaker race? None of them. They would rather enslave them." - Andud