Merle raised her head from where she'd been flicking through her Menu to see what was new, to listen when the voice spoke (or thundered, more like). She showed visible relief at not having been chosen as the Chosen, and chittered away nervously for a moment.
"Glad it's not me! I don't like fighting. Chosen Ones always have to give the one-liner challenges to big bosses and. Well. Like Xandus said!" She prodded Xandus in the side with the tip of her staff, smiling widely at him from where she stood near to Jackrum and Freeze, apparently immune to his dour attitude. "I'm better suited to making sure one of our more surly party members doesn't do a Face Heel Turn and try to disrupt the fate of the Chosen One, yep!"
"Glad it's not me! I don't like fighting. Chosen Ones always have to give the one-liner challenges to big bosses and. Well. Like Xandus said!" She prodded Xandus in the side with the tip of her staff, smiling widely at him from where she stood near to Jackrum and Freeze, apparently immune to his dour attitude. "I'm better suited to making sure one of our more surly party members doesn't do a Face Heel Turn and try to disrupt the fate of the Chosen One, yep!"