Weapon is keeping pace with the dwarf's hustle, causing a very audible *FOOM* everytime he hits the tower's tile. "The 33rd from Jarp was a fast recon until, all mithrals. They were quite resplendent with their silver forms, yes, resplendent was the word Mallan used. Seeing them charge, their plating glowing softly from their infusions, that would put the fear even in the Karrnathi." The warforged makes a deep, metallic groaning sound; it takes a moment to realize it is a sigh. "Poor bastards. Never even saw the rust monsters that 67th out of Vathirond used."