six, seven... Oh no, the monster must have taken Snib with him. Cy was still assessing the situation and next options when Zabrock's keen howl cut through the cavern and Cy's concentration. That's... definitely not his normal battle voice... As Cy's mind sparred for time, he carefully moved over to cast light on the area Zabrock was looking at, while remaining out of reach of the paladin's mace. Just. In. Case.
!roll 1d20+2 [ Perception following Zabrock's gaze ]