Eisen jumped backward as he pulled out his blade, looking at the enemies right in front of him. The Satyr, Lizardman, Dryad, that man with the night sky-like flaming hair, and the Werewolf-like creature. All of them were now holding weapons and other items to an extent. The Satyr seemed to be a supporter, holding a harp-shaped staff that it started playing immediately, pouring buff-magic into the others.