"You do realize that I am UNARMED? If that damn thing does what I think it does it will not help us in any way." Taroyn spat on the ground and shook his head. "A dull blade cannot cut and a swordsman without a sword cannot fight." His kind were cunning at least that had to be admitted. While the dark elf spoke he was already forming up a plan - a plan that wouldn't put himself in too much peril. "My kind can create magical darkness to an area at will for a ...rough amount of time... If there was a way to first disorient the beast I could confuse it further with the spell of darkness and... It might have more difficulty finding an exit - assuming the damn thing doesn't charge through the walls..." The dark elf straightened up and smiled faintly as he gripped the cloak with his left hand. "Now if it were to try coming through the walls... We'd at least know where it's coming from and could create an ambush."