There. The stomach of the beast finally ripped open far enough for Clef to squeeze his way out of it, followed by a rush of liquid which could only be described as "chunky". He drew himself up as it pooled around his feet, but then looked over in Karis's direction and realized that it is very difficult to maintain any semblance of dignity while covered in the contents of another creature's guts.

No matter! He smiled at her, noting her handiwork with the battle ax.

"Let's go find that way out you mentioned."