And then, I recoiled upwards. "Oh, nevermind. Thought you were something else." I didn't make a mistake. That something wasn't supposed to be a living object in this world, otherwise things would get complicated. "Everyone's alright, I assume." Bruce had gotten up and kinda just left, though I didn't really know if he'd be useful to have around.

Of course, not everyone was alright. Robert's arm had a deep gash, looking sharp yet horrible. Well, to everyone else at least - when I saw it, I felt... hungry? Either way, he went out of his way to save Celes, so he was definitely our leader now. Chance had sat down to relax after fighting mages with bigger swords, pushing away some rotting robes while I decided not to have a go at the zombie's burnt ashes and body parts. As I sat down myself on the floor, I could see Celes was healing Robert so he wouldn't bleed to death or lose an arm. [i]Oh. Right. Boss fight.[/i] I made a glum look, somewhat hard to see on a dragon. Regardless, I knew we'd have to fight a boss soon.

Problem was, I couldn't remember the boss. It was definitely Carl... I think he possessed something. Well, after all, he is kind of a wimp and will get enforcers to do the job for him.