Grimes - Fighter
Grimes shrugs and sheaths his sword, rubbing his chin. "Mmmm hmmm.... this thing is under some water, tough to burn, and it'd make me a pint sized slime in short order. Perhaps Deiter's first idea was better. Wasting a spell is better than getting slimed."
Grimes sighs and stares at the slime, muttering "Damn slime... why can't ya be flesh and blood... I could cut ya good then."