"Womp!" Shouts Wompa as he bounces into the now constantly chattering apprentice, its voice attempting to offer guidance that's counterproductive to what its body is doing. With a huff Wompa slams the head of his sledge into the creatures ribs and watches with a smile as it flies through several of the broken walls of the village. As the sporeling starts to smile he's thrown straight into the air before a boulder is flung from the ground into his form, both flying off into the distance as the twisted and broken body of Ro stumbles from the debris, his joints cracking horribly as his body begins to slowly right itself.