<br/><strong>Name:</strong>Zelthos<br/><strong>HP:</strong>6/19 |<strong>AC:</strong>10<br/><strong>Spell Slots:</strong>1st level: 0<br/><strong>Spell-Like Abilities:</strong>7/8 Summon Monster I (Standard Action)<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Ah great, these things knew to prioritize the spellcaster. Normally Zelthos would've welcomed that attempt, but normally he also wasn't fighting naked and without the support of his other self. Backing off only got him so far, as the thing's fangs pierced his skin again, and while he avoided serious injury again, he was definitely getting winded and exhausted here. He needed better defenses, stat. Focusing, he weaved around a snarling attack, as his summoned eagle wildly slashed at the gnoll-thing's back with its talons. Sadly, it wasn't exactly a large creature, so those talons left something to be desired in effectiveness. He began murmuring something in arcane speech, but the need to duck under a lunge by the attacker broke his concentration. The annoyed and slightly worried summoner felt the magickal energy leave his body in a puff. Great, now all he had left was his connection to the otherworlds. ... Which was still a substantial advantage over normal people, but still.<br/><br/>He glanced at the other warrior again, who was not only not bothered by being naked, but also in the process of pummeling the enemy with his bare body and doing damn well for himself with the blows he did land. Maybe they'd get out of this with all body parts still attached? A quick glance across the room gave some hope. One of these things got tabled - literally - another had been pummeled down via... tentacles? Well, that seemed oddly familiar. This woman seemed about as feral as his other self. The bard on their side was now summoning forth flame with her voice alone, with was quite a dazzling display, though he refused to look too intently - that would've simply been rude, even if he didn't need to keep his attention on not getting eaten.<br/><br/>Of course he heard the unarmed fighter next to him comment on the battle. He would've had to be deaf not to. He glanced at the fighter, only giving him a quick nod. ... And then something in his head clicked, and Zelthos looked utterly confused for a moment.<strong>"...Are... Are you coming onto me? Here? <em>In the middle of a life or death battle?</em> Right after we all woke up without clothes?"</strong>At least with the man, Zelthos could actually shoot him the utterly puzzled look he wanted to without looking at anything decent people kept hidden. The tentacle-wielding woman had stepped up and slammed the creature already winded multiple times over. Well, that thing was done for for sure, though her comment about eating one of them made his skin crawl.