[Jacques brings up the rear out of habit, keeping on the alert in case anything decided to show up behind them. Otherwise, this is the best position for him to be if he's to support the others come any inevitable encounters. He studies their surroundings as they move on, eying some of the old roots that protrude along the sides of the cavern. Maybe he can make use of those if needs be.
He hears the odd scraping sound ahead even before the giant creature comes into view, eyes narrowing as he stops with the rest of their little party to look at what they've been charged with taking care of. It's big all right, but he can tell that something seems "off" about the furbolg, even though it would be his first time seeing one. Quietly he slips his left hand into a better position to brace the front of his bow gun, meeting the glances of the others in his group before he nods.
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He hears the odd scraping sound ahead even before the giant creature comes into view, eyes narrowing as he stops with the rest of their little party to look at what they've been charged with taking care of. It's big all right, but he can tell that something seems "off" about the furbolg, even though it would be his first time seeing one. Quietly he slips his left hand into a better position to brace the front of his bow gun, meeting the glances of the others in his group before he nods.
Ready whenever they are.]