He doesn't need to be told twice. When Wash distracts the void blob, Roland runs to the fork in the road, hoping the cover of the bushes and redwood will help him to follow the feline familiar without interruption.
But the creature is not as dumb as it may seem; a dark slob of tentacle darts out from beneath its massive globular body, without ever ceasing to give Wash chase. Roland's ankle is suddenly pulled back mid-step, his body crashing into the ground with a violent thud as if a rug was pulled from underneath him. The void blob drags him back to the fray, though his sword makes short work of the tentacle wrapped around his calf. It's enough of a swing to cut it loose, though the offending limb slowly begins to regenerate. He clicks his tongue against his teeth.
"Got anything louder to get this thing's attention?" He says to Wash, shouting from across the forest floor.
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He doesn't need to be told twice. When Wash distracts the void blob, Roland runs to the fork in the road, hoping the cover of the bushes and redwood will help him to follow the feline familiar without interruption.
But the creature is not as dumb as it may seem; a dark slob of tentacle darts out from beneath its massive globular body, without ever ceasing to give Wash chase. Roland's ankle is suddenly pulled back mid-step, his body crashing into the ground with a violent thud as if a rug was pulled from underneath him. The void blob drags him back to the fray, though his sword makes short work of the tentacle wrapped around his calf. It's enough of a swing to cut it loose, though the offending limb slowly begins to regenerate. He clicks his tongue against his teeth.
"Got anything louder to get this thing's attention?" He says to Wash, shouting from across the forest floor.