"The projectile's been cast, but I won't follow up with any more engagements. I see your point, but I believe eliminating the beast would decrease our chances of losing one of ours to it. Regardless I won't engage further unless it become an immediate threat" Beyond the thrown pebble, Eubeal continued on with the pace of the carriage. Satori then commented about wine made from the blood of the creature. He turns his head to her. "I'm not sure if I can get drunk, but I'd rather remain sober for the remainder of this expedition. I also would dislike dying, especially from self-inflicted poison." He cracks the joints in his neck. "No offense." He states.