One of the most enjoyable parts of being in this world, being in this group is witnessing the power people possess and how they wield it. Wrath notes that the individual with him from the group has no weapon in hand, and he finds himself quite curious as to how she will wield whatever power she has.

His own voice grows low in turn. It sounds like it is a serpent that is close.

He hears its low hiss of warning, of hunger.

"It would be best if we could surround it. While it strikes out at one, the other will have the advantage to attack, which will draw its attention in the opposite direction - back and forth." His hand tightens at the sheath of his dagger as he remains low to the ground for the moment. Coming up with strategy ahead of time is important, and so he asks: "What abilities do you possess?"