Orlob
"Such opportunity! Truly do I see the jiggling extrusion of Jubilex in these events!". Orlob had been in the Temple of Watery Death, praying for Jubilex to deliver more prey, more knowledge. And what a bounty! By Orlob's count, there were four humanoids to the southwest, another group to the east, and sounds promising the presence of even more morsels nearby, just beyond the reach of its more accurate senses.

A shiver of power runs through Orlob, as loosens the bonds of space on itself. "Eat the closest things first", its base instincts are screaming. It briefly considers other options, but decides that it should realize present options before pursuing hinted-at opportunities. It appears next to one of the humanoids, and reaches out with a crackling pseudopod.

Swift: 1 fervor to Teleport next to a cultist, Standard: Energy Strike attack - (1d20+8)[14], damage - (1d8+7)[8]+electricity - (2d6)[6]+acid - (2d6)[9]+ Paralysis, fort DC 16.