'Terran!' the wizard shouts in alarm as the faithful of Kol Korran is injured, and keeping his crossbow at the ready, moves to the cleric.
Hearing Shade's warning, Genithar keeps his eyes on the bush like jungle, waiting for more to arrivre.
'Corran, can you ask the creatures to aid us? Or perhaps just leave?
In any case, the elf is ready to defend his friends, a sneeded, while shooting a glance behind him to see the dripping form of the lizard man already fading into the color of the sandy beach.