Theo/Ari/Loch/René/Drake vs Cúchulainn
He'd been trying to get to the Tower while avoiding the Slime whenever possible. Fire Dance was a great help against them, but only if it worked, and he could only stand there and try it so many times before one of the flan-like creatures attempted to make him dessert. Evacuating citizens took priority over his fear, however, and so he was trying really, really, really hard to not freak out.
Until he saw the gigantic green thing that was attacking the Tower. "Can't we just have a peaceful month?" he asked no one before he started running. He wasn't sure what he could do against it, but he knew that he had to do something. And when he saw Ari, Theo and René, well, even if retreat had crossed his mind, it was no longer an option. He joined the group and nodded the woman he didn't know.
"Anyone have any clue what that thing is, and how do we subdue it?" He looked at René, trying to gauge his friend's mental state. René wasn't a fighter; in fact, Drake couldn't remember René ever getting involved in these things.
Quietly, so that only René could hear, "You okay?"