"I'm asking for your opinion" Andersen says exasperated, he's about to keep walking when a massive foot crashes to the ground right in front of him. Andersen stifles a cry. A massive beast, Andersen for all his race's extra height only coming up to one knee, lumbers by. It's broad back covered with blade like spines, a bladed ridge goes down the center of it's face, where eyes without a spark of awareness in them survey the group to assess threat. The massive beast moves on. Andersen exhales sharply. "Rathyur, it was only a Rathyur"