Daishain’s 5e D&D RPG Main Thread - Page 498 Amber Jack says...
Jack sighs as he looks on at the Golem, then at the rest of the Blaze dearly fighting for their lives, then at the Golem again, as the stone giant is hammering anyone in range, shattering bones mercilessly with fists working like pistons.
He finally looks across the corridor's entrance at Cratol. The young monk wears a dejected expression on his usually inscrutable face.
"Well", Jack calls out stoically, "... Seems like they're all going to be busy for a little while, there… !"
He flashes an ironic smile at the half-elf: "Fancy a game of cards, then ?" Edited: AshDrunbar on 1 Week Ago