Lured Into Darkness
Once alerted to the lizardfolk figures in the distance, Theron, too, takes pause. He doesn't even dare reach for another strip of jerky out of his bag, in fear that it may be taken for an aggressive gesture. He resorts to chewing on his lower lip, instead, and almost absent-mindedly stroking his gauntlet with his other hand. Curious and with a measure of uncertainty, he watches the events unfold.