[To her left, breathing hard, is a tall man wrapped in white and green robes. The patterns on the edges suggest scales. He looks around with a spear gripped tightly in his hand. Then he looks at her. Ahead of them is a creature that looks like it is made of tentacles.
Neither of them will know it's a Morbol. Around the edges of the area, a river cuts, blocking them off from the wall and the crowds of bots. He looks around, his teal crystal-like antlers catching the light. Whatever decision he makes, he shifts his feet, changing his grip on his spear.] Rage all you want, I'll cover you.
Arrival
Neither of them will know it's a Morbol. Around the edges of the area, a river cuts, blocking them off from the wall and the crowds of bots. He looks around, his teal crystal-like antlers catching the light. Whatever decision he makes, he shifts his feet, changing his grip on his spear.] Rage all you want, I'll cover you.