Korram growls in frustration as his attempts to evade the GHAST end up all for naught. He holds no illusions about his ability to defeat the GHAST in his current state. He glares up at the winged abomination.

"Well? Come on, then!"

But something gives Korram pause. This GHAST was...off. Different. Subtly, but definitely. Still, that wasn't exactly something to bet his life on, so he doesn't act on it immediately.