Dal Shabet

-Well, ahem. - Ratislav came to his senses. -I don't know who to thank for saving me. Perhaps I acted very foolishly, even too foolishly. These rats... or rather, lizards, just shot me from a distance. This will be a good lesson for me. And if I was meant to survive now, it means I still have something... important to do, such as kill that witch or that crazy dinosaur over there.
-Perhaps we should really move away. - the Tyrian agreed. -And when their leader can no longer be protected by these cursed spearmen, he will be defeated.