Listen carefully to the beast.
You listen carefully. Intently. With great concentration and effort.
Nope. No matter how hard you do it, it doesn't change the fact that the thing ain't talking.
"Hmm. What's a way to communicate with unresponsive beings?
Oh, there's that."
Get Wormy to make the warbeast sketch a picture of what we are. Can be crude if need be. Then point to the other beast.
"Sketch? Where? With what? They don't make paper or pens in this size."
>Dave: Approach at high speed and make friends! DINOSAUR SNUGGLE POWER ACTIVATE!
((OH DEAR))
"So... why is it looking at me?"
Go sideways. Is it tracking me or just looking in my direction. Go the long way around if it's not tracking me. Back up if it is.
"I saw some sort of flicker of blue light, over there by the shoulder. Can someone distract it or something?
You scuttle to the left. The eye stalks sway and the eyes follow you. You scuttle to the right. The eye stalks sway and the eyes follow you. You back up a bit and the eye stalks extend ever so slightly.
Yeah, it's looking at you alright.
((Before Yoink gets any ideas, and has me cannonball into that thing's half of a mouth or something:))
Hyenakles continues to watch. He also wipes the grease off his muzzle and straightens his cloak, trying to look dignified despite his lack of fur.
You wipe the viscera from your muzzle and then do your best to look regal. You end up looking more like canine Darth Sidious in a fur cloak but we take what we can get.
((Noice))
Go sideways. Is it tracking me or just looking in my direction. Go the long way around if it's not tracking me. Back up if it is.
"I saw some sort of flicker of blue light, over there by the shoulder. Can someone distract it or something?
- Where do you think you're going? We're gonna get that thing you saw.
Attempt to spot the flickering blue light by the shoulder of a giant myself.
[1]
You look around but the glare of the sun off a pane of glass catches you right in the eye and you go reeling back like you just got flashbanged.
Dream a little dream of high-powered explosive ordnance raining down from the sky.
[3]
You dream of children throwing firecrackers from a third story window.