Gryffin: The Fire Pelt Cat Attacks!, Round 01

"You're asking glass-jawed weakling ME? To cover the dragonborn?" Gryffin muttered weakly as his head whipped around to check-out their surroundings.

Seeing the pack of dogs on the other side of the cleric..."Ah ok...I'll attack the cat instead -the cat it is!" Gryffin said as he promptly fired a bolt of magic.

"Yes, magic missle hurling glass jawed you." Loyd chimed.

Then, Gryffin said: "Let's see how the cat likes eating magic missiles and eldritch blasts, shall we? Oh and feel free to throw it a hex or two for dessert." to Rhonna with a sidelong glance.