Unhappy Customer [Open]

"Mm... something similar happened where I was from. You recognise it, though." He smiled crookedly as he pointed it out; regardless, she was still talking to 'the danger' and sharing a drink with it right now. This was not really the time for smiles, however, not when they were speaking of the Spire and the thing that had killed so many both before and after Ronin had arrived in the Hollowed Ground. He stared into his mug, frowning thoughtfully. "So I have been told." He sighed. "It looks like... a person, perhaps, once upon a time. Emaciated, with long and skeletal limbs. And its mouth is not... how a mouth ought to be. Stretched too wide, filled with teeth. It has no eyes, but it is able to scent and find prey with incredible ease." Absently his hand drifted to his shoulder, where the creature had tried to take a bite out of him. Clearing his throat and taking a sip of his drink, he lifted his gaze to hers once more. "I'm not sure. I feel like bringing too many men might be needlessly throwing fodder against it. A few exceptional warriors and an airtight plan is a better plan, in my opinion." TALIESIN SO LOOK, AND CONNECT WE'RE REFUSING TO RUST HEALING HAS TO BEGIN IN THE PAST