[b]Tarkus & Jaclyn[/b]

Indeed, company was upon them. It seemed Tarkus' pinging had drawn a crowd from the deeper portions of the forest. The sound of a thousand furious banshee shrieking from within the thick forest canopy assaulted the students. If they had deft enough eyes they would spot a variety of black blurs darting about the branches above their heads. By the sounds they were making, they were likely vampire bats. One of the monsters showed itself to the students, proving just that theory. Its wings stretched wide, it dove towards Tarkus with its intimidating maw hanging open and its knife like claws curled in anticipation. It attempted to latch onto the boy's face and sink its variety of sharp weapons into his flesh in its sound inflicted blood rage. Two more of the beasts descended for Jaclyn, looking to mangle her arms and torso much like their comrade was trying on Tarkus. Based on the sound alone and the habit of flocking together, it was safe to assume the numbers of these Grimm were significant. Probably thirty or so of the bastards were currently looking for openings on their human prey while flapping about the cover of the trees. On top of it all, their loud sounds were likely to attract more Grimm in the area.