Before he could move in hands forth to command lightning ferociously against the abhorrent hag, he was stopped as one of the walls suddenly caved in by way of a spear.
"Hyoorah–!"
Busting through the leftmost wall, a large man wielding a spear charged towards the hag, piercing her and sticking her to the next wall.
"Gotcha'!" The man said in celebration.
He was left perplexed by the sudden existence of the blue-haired, muscular man, who had two braids laid on his pauldrons.
"Wreeegh–! Wreeegh–!"
Unleashing an inhuman, banshee like wail, the monstrous old hag wreathed and contorted before shifting into a puddle of black ooze, letting the man pluck the end of his spear from the wall.
"Sorry, I was too late, Granny Martha," the blue-haired man with a scarred lip knelt for a moment.
It was an unexpectedly somber moment from the man who just carried himself with boisterousness.
