Three polished skulls, lined up on a tabletop, stared at the pirates, as if daring them to approach. The two dwarf pirates and their new druid companion cautiously approached the table.
Baz: Poke one with your pole.
Sea Axe gently pushed the first skull back with a ten foot pole.
Sea Axe: Nothing.
Baz: It can’t be nothing. Try the other ones.
Sea Axe: Aye, captain.