{Don't go past level 18, Brance. We don't know how nasty the fight will be with Montu; it's better to keep two full restores in our back pocket.} Jumping off the boulder he was standing on to get a view of the whole battlefield, Cynrik informed his brother.
{That was the plan anyway; also, you gunna just sit up there and leech XP, or will his majesty grace this lowly peasant with your glorious assistance?} Brance responded while bashing in the head of a Kobold, malforming its skull and causing brain matter and blood to leak out its ears.
{Jeeze, cut me some slack; I just took out the commanders.} Cynrik rolled his head round in a circle as he spoke in a pouting tone.
{I am heading over now, gosh, nag nag nag, you're worse than Cinyah.}