Darius/Ash/Eden/OPEN
Eden had been stuffing her face, per usual, when the call for assistance was made. She'd run out toward the battle with a hot potato in hand. It kept her fingers warm at least. She'd gotten halfway through eating it when she showed up...only to see Slime and Foobars everywhere.
Her appetite waned considerably.
The potato was shoved into a sack on her belt as she easily dislodged her spear and pulled the buckler off her back. "I hate these things," she whined. Being a ranger she had exposure to a bunch of creatures. She was more familiar with the slimes than the Foobars, but was sure they were just as nasty.
Swallowing the bit, she was chewing, her footing switched it's angle and she launched into a Cyclone, slicing and bashing a slime down before joining the other two. "That thing is heinous," she said referring to the Esper in the distance. "Did it bring these things here?"