Trent gave some back talk which earned him a growl. [color=red]"Ya never thrown a damn rock before?! We're in a cave with numerous rocks!"[/color] Asura exclaimed with annoyance. He took note of the black miasma and stuffed a pseudopod into the deceased rats skull before expanding it, breaking apart the head entirely and slurping up its brains in the process. [color=red]"A narrower passage may just help more. Also make sure to make the bodies utterly useless."[/color] He continued speaking from the hole.

He oozed out of the hole in a burst of speed as he moved. He narrowed himself down, looking like a snake, and kept low to the ground. Slithering out of the way of the Poison Spits flying at where he was. Was the core seeing through all these eyes? How was it processing all this information at all times?

Without going into overdrive and expending his Stamina, the group really didn't have the best damage output. [color=red][i]System, Health and Stamina levels?[/i][/color] He thought as he changed to his humanoid shape. His arm arced back and he launched one of the javelins he stole with Throw Item at the pixie. He doubted it'd hit but it'd draw attention to himself while leaving the others more free to do what they needed to do.