There was a definite hesitation from the two, at his words. They exchanged words quietly, at a distance where it was too hard to hear. Finally, the... mass of worms would reply, "We will keep our distance and observe."<br/><br/>There is a gasp, one of pain and agony, from the prone form of Nyrissa. Briar still exists, sticking out of her, though it glows bright enough that its shape is now indistinct. Her eyes are open, and they cast about, in fear and panic and anguish.