Natya looked surprised, as Rimeera drew her weapon, eyes going wide... then wider, as the 'halfling sneered'. "He'll be dead, too... after I dispose of you!"<br/><br/>His skin warps and stretches, revealing a wrinkled, hunch-backed humanoid creature with mottled brown-and-red f lesh and a spherical head with no true face—only a crooked slit from which a rasplike tongue periodically lashes and licks. "Die!" it cried, as it lunged.<br/><br/>(Beat an initiative of 7 to go first. Shouldn't be hard.)