So, Sparrow was left to fend for all of them alone. Fortunately, the room was now free of obstructions, allowing him a clear view of his surroundings. While he didn't possess Kisha's heightened senses, he could rely on his exceptional 'Perception' skill and keen eyesight.
Ackack...
Sparrow felt as if the evolved zombie was mocking him, or perhaps it was signaling an imminent attack. Each time he heard that eerie, otherworldly sound, his muscles tensed and his nerves frayed. It was as if the zombie's menacing noise was a battle cry meant to shake his resolve, much like a commanding general's shout to demoralize their enemies.
Sparrow was starting to feel the toll of maintaining his heightened awareness since they first entered the room. The constant strain was beginning to numb his senses and make his mind buzz, pulling his focus away. After half an hour of keeping his stance, he realized he might have overtaxed his skill, pushing it to its limits.
