Well. Shit had just gotten real, as the saying went, and he'd played his one and only trump card. "Thanks, Amun. You've got this!" he encouraged the potter. "I'm gonna get out of your way so you can focus on them!" The other man's crazy magic chains were looking way more useful for the fight than having him stand around protecting a noodle-armed courier, and Tal was smart enough to know when to let the big guns go to town.
It was time to cut and run.
He flashed the old lady an apologetic look, and timed his dash for when the tar-creatures were focused on the people attacking them before he flung himself out from behind Amun and booked it for the doorway leading to the hall - and, hopefully, out of the house!
Tal gives the old lady a look of apology and attempts to run for the door and exit the KQ!
It was time to cut and run.
He flashed the old lady an apologetic look, and timed his dash for when the tar-creatures were focused on the people attacking them before he flung himself out from behind Amun and booked it for the doorway leading to the hall - and, hopefully, out of the house!
Tal gives the old lady a look of apology and attempts to run for the door and exit the KQ!
