"Chances are it won't resurface at all, don't you think?" Kanis rasped, only his slightly stooped posture indicating that the scarecrow was exhausted from the battle. "Chances are it was only a brief summoning, and it will return to its home plane in a minute or so. I say we continue after the troll -- he's our true target. This, merely a distraction."<br/><br/>Kanis then suddenly dropped into a cross-legged position, his scythe laying across his knees in an oddly contemplative pose, considering that he was a construct designed for murder. The empty sockets of his eyes could have been "open" or "closed", but either way the assassin stared at the ragtag group relentlessly.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>