He would look around, before he would start to move. "Okay ya lot, yer gonna look fer things ta pick up and chuck at da git, while da big uns chop it." He looked over them, and would nod, as he would move forward, giving a rallying bellow. "WAAAAAGH!" Of course, by moving forward he moved at a run, aiming to get close to the ooze, before he would bellow again, blade lashing out in an overhand chop!
Spoiler: MovementDouble move, to get as close to the ooze as Malog can go
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