Brogg:
Dudes, cures! I need cures! Dump Potions down my throat!!!
I smack the
Hydrous Silicate once again, BR:20! No, shit. I am telling you, this is eerie. Grisbane
hates mother-fucking automatons. He is fucking
sick of their life-mocking motility. -This I now know to be true.
Anyway, that's 18 or 24 points of damage, depending on how long Renwick's Strength lasts for.
King Tut, you're the man with the plans, can we outsmart this guy or something?!
Bracing for impact...