Masrith heard a quick scuffle of feet and turned to see a mage like figure summon two zombies. He looked at the floor boards as they were clawed through. Masrith stood without moving a muscle eyeballing the mage with his pale eyes. Masrith widened his eyes when he heard two words, 'Illithid, kill'. Masrith heard the woman behind him run as well as the group at the table urge upward but not in an aggressive manner. Masrith looked back at the paper he had and then to the woman who didn't appear to be armed. It didn't take long for him to get the connection. "Morro." He said in a deep tone as he pointed at her. Masrith quickly grabbed a chair and bashed it against one of the zombies with enough force to break the chair to pieces. He then followed with a hard palm strike to the same zombie as it was stumbled to knock it off it's feet. It was then that Morro and Caractacus would hear a voice in their head that sounded just like the Illithids. "We seek to end the curse. Though we are immune. Do not give my race a reason not to help." This was a simple psionic message to the duo. Masrith could not lead any other mental intrusion on it and took a defensive stance to hold back the two zombies until he got a response.