Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20190303210034/@comment-27950421-20190417225556

Grimgarl rolls back onto his feet, his hide clearly as tough as dragon scale if the amount of damage that he is simply shrugging off shows anything. The crocodile breaks into a gallop, loping towards Pramool yet again, his wounds visibly sealing up as new scales and armor plates grow over the rapidly healing flesh. It is clear now that death and pain mean nothing to this monster.

As Pramool turns his attention away from Marcus, a magic barrier appears between him and his grandson as Aeron appears and begins casting more healing magic on the fallen warrior.