From the sky and the very floors more came in. Some blue thing flew from the sky. Bob could respect that, it was his own personal method of quick escapes. What surprised and interested him was the small rat that was brave enough to come out of the rubble of the once proud Inn. Never one to leave the situation alone, he had to assert himself to the new abomination. Bob broke his steady pace with one of the mages, a blessing for the poor soul forced to drown his talking out. The first thing he noticed was the giant skeleton who was far too close for comfort walking less than an arms length behind him. Bob was very thankful he had a reason to look back and correct this before he had more dents in his armor. He walked close to Horace, keeping distance from him and keeping track of how far the mages were getting so he wouldn't be left behind.

[color=92278f]"My, what a strange one you are. You wear no gear, nor have any wings. How exactly did you fly through the air? The first thought would be magic, but from how you landed, you would have to be really bad at that. People around here call me Bob, the ingrates. I'm the closest person to a leader around here since the orc over there beheaded what we could call the last smart one. Now you said something about animating objects? Now that is something interesting to me. I would love to hear more about how that works, and more importantly, how I can turn that into a new invention. Where are my manners? We are a group hired to do... Something, of which no one here knows what it is. The only one who knew was the dead half elf. Now that you're filled in, you might want to avoid the skeleton and the orc. Rather angry people, they are."[/color]

Bob was talking far too fast and too much as usual. The distance was growing from the mages and that was troubling, so he picked up his pace to catch up with them. His gear rattled and popped with more smoke billowing from his armor. The poor battery has been overworked again, a wonder how it still functions from how much it gets abused. Not even waiting for a reply, the blue thing was interesting, but not as much as the mages who stopped time. He already said his greetings, nothing else to add.