Jay went bounding into the Dire Wraiths willy nilly. He was not an elegant fighter when he was a giant muscle bound brick, but he certainly was a joyous one as he grinned and punched pink, squishy things in the face.

"There be safety in numbers, and I am two or three at least," he called out to his teammates. Just so someone covered his back so one of this tentacle things did not try bouncing off a butt cheek or something.