The skeleton merely announced for all to hear that another battle would occur tomorrow at the exact same time as this one had started upon, and it was then that the pressure truly went up for the livings, as not only would the following days nearly all be fraught with at least one small scale battle, but they would be forced to spare some warriors to watch the west as the undeads would launch incursions to reach the north during said battles, and unlike the friendly, lone undeads that they had sent before, they would send whole teams of them, requiring an ample amount of forces to be ready at all times to intercept, and defeat them.
The pristine white skeleton, which seemed to be the mouthpiece of the invaders, would show up everyday to make an announcement, always stating that a battle would occur the next day, or sometimes even just straight up saying that the next battle would be in an hour.
