Cruallassar rises from his crouch and relaxes the tension on his bow. Then he casually draws it again and sends one of the explosive arrows at the beast. It was probably dead, but against a creature like this it was best to make sure. It would be...unpleasant to have it merely be playing dead, which some creatures were known to do, and then have it come knocking at his tent some winter night in the future. Replacing the other two shafts in his quiver and once again relaxing his speed enchantment, he scans the area...ground and sky included...with his eyes still glowing red with his ethereal sight enchantment. The other creature is certainly intelligent, powerful in its shadowielding, and otherwise completely unknown. A dangerous quarry.