Almost bursting into laughter at the paladin, so cute when those holy types get so haughty and self important. Holding it in for dear life until he leaves to get his armor, before giggling wildly to myself. Listening to the dwarf for now, being the only here, besides myself, with any real sense.<br/><br/>"Thing would be more easier if you didn't cave in its brain, and we took it alive. If it can speak and has intelligence, then that would explain a plenty. My guess is that there is a band of these monsters out there in the woods, and have taken to raiding for supplies and sport.<br/><br/>If that is the case, then it is just a matter of killing their leader."