Lanky
The chimeras who had ambushed them were a dozen gargoyles, their snot nose, sharp teeth and ears, as well as their black wings stood out even when they hid in the bushes.
"Hey, Grim! Their wings look slightly larger than the bee chimera's wings! Now might be the perfect chance to switch out your Vitalem for something much more useful, wouldn't that be a good thing?" Dart suggested to Grim.
"Yeah, maybe. But we are going to have to kill them first to be able to get their wings." Grim replied.
Dart had felt utterly useless and powerless in this situation, he knew that he was basically a compass for enemies once Rhys had gone with them, as he could not use Mithardir out in the open easily with his presence.
"Behind you, Grim!" Dart exclaimed, as Grim swung the broadsword wide enough as it hit the back portion. Shrieks of pain of the gargoyles were heard as their blood has splattered on Grim's face.