Gruff
You were distracted by the hawk in the sky, and you didn't notice that a mound of earth was growing underneath the bloody garments that had once clothed the ranger. Suddenly, the ground heaved the garments aside, scattering armor, jewelry, and weapons. The mound rose onto its hindfeet, seven feet tall, stretching its huge paws into the sky in worship of the moon.
It turns to you, grinning, showing a mouth full of sharp teeth, and says, gruffly, "This was the best you could do after I saved your scrawny lives from that damn fire-breathing orc?"
"Where the hell are we at? Where's Kaemris?"