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Grimgarl smashes his head through the ground and shoves himself back beneath it. Soon his presence is nearly undetectable save the occasional shifting of the soil beneath Aeron as the beast swims figure eights beneath the group.

Aeron keeps pace with the group silently looking around at the devestation with an expression of mild disgust and displeasure, though too jaded and too emotionally distant for any true sorrow.

He glances to Armata, "What're the chances of something unpleasant being left to lurk in these ruins?"