*Some time after the
massive, horrifying bee genocide, you may notice one of camp's resident skeletons appearing to talk to mid-air. Choose to approach, and you will begin to hear his words:*
No, I do not mean to disparage your work performance. You carried out your task quite adequately. It is just that I traditionally work alone. ...Yes, I am aware that the Death of Rats is here, but that is an entirely different matter. And do you intend to include the hornets in your domain as well?
*Get a little closer, and you'll see... just who he's speaking to.*
Buzz.
((Pausing for the night! Death is hard (though fun!) to play when I'm energetic, and nigh impossible when I'm tired. I'll pick up tomorrow afternoon! ♥♥♥))