Cassandra dabbed away, wondering what the strange stuff was. It was acidic, she knew that. It fizzed furiously when she smothered it with the washcloth and started eating away at it. But by the time the washcloth was pretty much destroyed she had gotten it off.
Captains wings twitched a little and woke the skeleton back up, causing him to try to see what was attatched to his back and nearly hitting Cassandra with one of them as he turned. His eyesight was still blurry, but now that he was in less pain it was better then before. He still couldnt see out of his right socket though
Captain relaxed and held still for her. On top of the acid damage, it look like something had quiet letterally ripped it way out of the skeletons eyesockets, leaving deep gashes and cracks in the bone. And now that she was closer, it was very clear that the marking on his skull wasnt just discolored or painted on but burned into the bone