Tarquin tilted his head slightly and kept examining the creature. "Well... I am going to rule out it being a ghast due to the lack of a horrible stench... I'd say it is some kind of a ghoul or maybe a zombie." He glanced towards the direction the others had already went. "I think we should go with the others. Just in case they get in to a scuffle." as the tall elf began following after the others he flashed a little smile at Eve. "I'm not as good a swordsman as my brother, but at least I know the pointy end is supposed to go to the enemy."