[@Doc Doctor]

Umbard was completely blindsided by the “attack”, his face pounding into the dirt in a move that would cause minor abrasions and bruising to develop. His strongest emotion from this cowardly move was anger rather than fear. He shoved himself upwards in a huff, ready to cuss this newcomer out, when he spotted the horror that was wiggling around before him where his previous opponent had been standing. It was a horrible enough sight that it caused even him pause in both his body and tongue.

When he could find movement again after five seconds or so of staring, if the time allowed him he would scoop up his weapon and then charge the creature’s right flank to smash it downward into it’s torso.

Meanwhile, Evvie exhaled her held breath. No imminent threat came down upon her. This made her worried for her ally. Had he made it out of this horrible place in time or would he be caught by the villain while in his vulnerable position? Her eyes tried to focus through the darkness to spot a way back up so she could help.