[color=SlateGray]"Stop broking webs! Then I helps! Scri'erk helps Survivors. No eat!"[/color] 

Zarroy instinctively felt one of his hands twitch towards the webbing, much like a naughty child being told not to touch something in the toy aisle. Yet the golem calmed himself as he remembered his task. Isatar had painstakingly took way more time then necessary to try and ingrain the importance of survivors into his mana addled brain. Zarroy still standing tall despite Scri'erk more or less spraying more webbing onto his beautiful disaster nodded his head.

[b][color=00a651]"I will be more careful. Sometimes your webs cover the entire walk way and I have no choice..."[/color][/b]

Zarroy looked downward pouting like a small child who was trying to explain his point. It was during this conversation that Ginto cautiously gave Scri'erk a wide berth as she got to Zarroy as quickly as her small goblin legs could take her and leaped onto Zarroy's ankle and started to halfway climb and crawl up the golems rocky leg. Zarroy noticing her ascending his leg reached down and grabbed her between his thumb and index finger and set her on his shoulder.

Ginto brushed off her animal skin skirt and let out a relaxed sigh figuring herself out of reach of Scri'erk. [color=00a651]"If you two have made peace can I suggest we get going?"[/color] The little goblin looked sadly at the Slumbering Lantern.[color=00a651] "Nothing is alive here anymore and we need to keep looking."[/color] Zarroy pointed towards a path they had not been yet. 

[b][color=00a651]"I don't know that way...Check maybe?" [/color][/b]

[intercting with [@Birdboy]]