The door is going open, and the skeleton barely has a chance to react before the holy symbol of Hyrag is flung in its face. Its jaw drops open, eerily low with no muscle to hold it in place, and it begins to fall backwards. Tibard's holy symbol begins to shine brightly, casting rays of light on the undead thing. Before it completes its fall to the ground, it has disintegrated into dust. Its tattered clothes fall to the ground, as does a bandoleer filled with 8 daggers. The weapons clatter loudly as they hit the stone floor of the tower.
Without the incessant thumping, the clearing around the tower sounds strangely silent. Only Karl's mule, chewing grass slowly and methodically, breaks the quiet.