Retif backed away slightly, still staring. "What's it going to do, exactly?" He found himself asking, a small amount of panic rising. A few of the students in the class gasped at the sight of the Naberius.
Gatita hissed back, the black slime continuing to follow the naberius and attempt to attack it whenever it had the chance, at the same time trying to wrap itself around one of the naberius' legs and pulling it back.
The half sorcerer's eyes opened. Jeez, what was that smell? He grimaced slightly, taking a moment or two to recognize what it was. A Naberius...But he wasn't anywhere near the summoning class.