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When he felt he had gotten a safe distance away, Gilgear slides to a halt, gently setting Bria upon the ground. He turned her around to look him in the 'eye', nodding. "Thiiiiis iiiiis iiiiimpoooorrrrtaant..." He winces, the act of speech hurting his throat - and yet, with a few coughs, he closes his eyes in his best effort to speed it up. "I wiill goo baack aand aaid the oothers. You haave no combaat abiility I knoow of. Pleease wait aand obseerve uuntil the threeat is awaay. If yoou geet taangled uup wiith thaat thiing, I dooubt eeven the speeeediest of uus wiiill saave youu in tiime." Opening his eyes, he gives her a worried glance, before ending the conversation with a nod - hefting his weaponry and sprinting as fast as his undead legs would take him.
After a good deal of running, he slides to a halt near the bearded, angry-looking individual shaping something in the mud... Gilgear was fairly certain the man was a magic-user... and thus, moved himself so he was in a proper position to intercept the golem's attacks, should they come near Malvolen. "I maaay nooot knooow muuch, buut I knoow steeel will do veery liittle agaainst rock. Thiis iis an eneemy to be doowned by maagic." A true enough statement, he thought aloud with his rasping, moaning voice. "I wiiill interceeede on yoour behaalf shoould yoour caaasting geeet it's aaaattention."
After a good deal of running, he slides to a halt near the bearded, angry-looking individual shaping something in the mud... Gilgear was fairly certain the man was a magic-user... and thus, moved himself so he was in a proper position to intercept the golem's attacks, should they come near Malvolen. "I maaay nooot knooow muuch, buut I knoow steeel will do veery liittle agaainst rock. Thiis iis an eneemy to be doowned by maagic." A true enough statement, he thought aloud with his rasping, moaning voice. "I wiiill interceeede on yoour behaalf shoould yoour caaasting geeet it's aaaattention."