In response, the Deadboy curses under his helmet, but nods agreeingly. When released, he curls up, and reaches for his canteen. When Mizrel says there's more monsters outside, he speaks with a raspy, pained voice. "Yes, at least ten."<br/>The monster blocking the doorway seems to be slowly falling to pieces, it's flesh rotting away in plain sight from it's convoulted bones. Sunlight outside makes the dissolving caracass throw a really weird shadow.<br/>There's another explosion outside, but even farther away. Battle seems to be moving northwards, in the general direction of Tolkeens territories. There's still hissing outside the doorway, and for a moment a pointy, hairy stump of a tentacle flashes trough it.