05-31-2024, 01:07 AM
Merika'arme moves up beside cutter, and glares at the backside of the ghoul. "Probably shouldn't let it finish whatever it is doing. There is no way it didn't hear us earlier." The lizardfolk monk flexes his claws and moves muscles to unclench them from the previous activity. He glances at the elf and shrugs, "Charge it?"