Fernises hand glows a blackish grey, a near invisible tether reaching out to the skeleton, and the skeleton shudders. It begins moving vaguely towards the spot he's pointing to, and he can feel that it's resisting slightly, the much bigger tether that leads to Darksoul  resisting his command. [i]"I'll give you control of it, to practice. Here."[/i] The thick, black line blows apart, and the skeleton moves much faster.