Corc smiled at Jack as he lit his torch. He didn't know the man too well yet, but he seemed reliable. As Fauve entered and the rumbling noise started, the giant orc turned towards the incoming horde of bears. The orc considered meeting the creatures head-on, which was typical orcish behaviour. Orc's were strong and rough, and they respected strength. Fortunately for Corc, he had a good deal of combat experience and was intelligent enough to decide against it. These weren't undead skeletons this time, but strong, bulky enemies in a group.

The orc turned to Jack as he told them to move on, and he nodded. [color=007236]"Corc follow Jack!"[/color] He stated, and bolted down the catacombs after him, right behind Gabriel. The orc wasn't a fan of running away, but sometimes it was just nessecary. And in a sense, he wasn't completely fleeing. He was still going down pitch-dark catacombs, that most likely held dangerous traps within. So it didn't bother him too much. Thanks to Jack's guiding torch, he was able to prevent himself from tripping over the steps. Considering how bulky and large he was, it would have been difficult for him to move in complete darkness, especially while needing to rush himself to escape the large undead bears behind him. [color=007236]"Corc thankful for light!"[/color] He told Jack.