Bartlett bent over, cautiously navigating through a withered bush in search of what the undead creature Gerard desired to eat - dark hounds.
"Help Gerard fetch three…no! four…no! five naughty black dogs, human," the Abomination had commanded, "They roam within the tall shrubbery. Occasionally, you can spot them when Gerard is awake. But these undead hounds never dare to approach, intimidated by Gerard! Highly intimidated!"
"And then you'll let me in?" Bartlett asked with uncertainty, "Are you sure there are no other conditions?"
"None! Gerard swears in his master's name!" the Abomination solemnly assured him.
Surprisingly, this undead creature knew how to make an oath, proving itself more astute than Bartlett had imagined.
