"VICE GUILD MASTER NEATWIT….. VICE GUILDMASTER..." A kid seemed to be shouting, as looking behind, Neatwit was surprised to see Rocky approaching.
"Rocky?" Neatwit said, sounding confused, as he did not understand why Rocky was alone in the middle of such a dangerous battlefield.
For a moment he wondered if Rocky was running away from undead, trying to find a new party to stay with, however, when he saw him carving open a path and killing dozens of undead on his way towards him, Neatwit understood that Rocky was not running away from anyone but rather approaching him deliberately.
"What happened? Why are you shouting? Where is your party?" Neatwit asked, sounding pissed as he felt like he had many more important duties to fulfill right now rather than pandering to a kid.
Neatwit was about to dismiss Rocky, but before he could, he noticed an out of breath and panting Paladin Patrik following Rocky from behind, covering his rear.
