Gurbisi Reb, human thug
Reb plants his foot on the dead mimic for leverage and yanks free his trapped short sword with a grunt. He wipes the gore from both blades before re-sheathing them to help with the stone-gathering. Then the bickering started. The rough-looking man sighed.
"Look, folks, I'm sorry yer friend died. It's ugly and it's nasty, but he knew--and we all better know--this kind of thing's like to happen to all of us sooner or later if we wanna keep doing this kind of thing. We can't always be on the fun side of slicing and dicing, you know? If it wasn't this critter, could well be another. And if y'all aren't prepared for that, maybe it's time to head back out?'
Reb plants his foot on the dead mimic for leverage and yanks free his trapped short sword with a grunt. He wipes the gore from both blades before re-sheathing them to help with the stone-gathering. Then the bickering started. The rough-looking man sighed.
"Look, folks, I'm sorry yer friend died. It's ugly and it's nasty, but he knew--and we all better know--this kind of thing's like to happen to all of us sooner or later if we wanna keep doing this kind of thing. We can't always be on the fun side of slicing and dicing, you know? If it wasn't this critter, could well be another. And if y'all aren't prepared for that, maybe it's time to head back out?'