Grabbing some bones from his ring, Jay crafted some bone daggers for his level 1 feeble creatures.
I won’t need to buy weapons from that disgusting merchant ever again, he chuckled to himself.
Each level 1 underling had a single bone dagger while the level 2 feeble creature had 2 bone daggers.
“Let my minions do the work” decided Jay as observed the next obelisk. He sent his three feeble creatures to test it, while he and Anya watched at a distance.
***
“Sir, reporting” A guard stood behind his commander who was currently looking out into the forest.
“Yes?”
“We found something odd. It wasn’t another corpse, but there were two piles of soap-rat bones.”
The commander shivered, remembering his first dungeon, the stink-rat marsh - back in the days before they leveled the new adventurers up at the guild to skip that stinking hole. “Are you sure they’re from the marsh?”
“Yes sir, we had some veteran soldiers and some higher level adventurers verify them.”