Caelan shoved another of the undead out of his path, before turning back to face Ignis with a raised brow. “Define bigger?” He responded and tilted his head in the direction Ignis was looking...

“The bleedin’ hell is that?” He squinted a bit before tightening the grip on his daggers, “Ah, grand. Just grand. Suppose that checks out with what’s going on.” The fight within must be calling more formidable creatures to the doorway, to help or something...