Upon seeing the boot collapse and the Minions released from it locking in on Noe, the ghosts around Noe panic for his safety.
"NEHRUMA!" they chant.
Horrified, Noe's mouth hangs open as he looks between the Minions honing in on him and the ghosts blocking his vision like pesky flies. If he starts a fire now, he risks burning down the whole city.
The ghosts turn to Noe and claw at his robes. He tries to stay standing and think his way out of the situation but the horde pulls him to the ground and forms a fort of bodies above him. Maroon feet tapping against tar come into Noe's periphery.
"Noe!" Daniel yells from the edge of the throng of ghosts and Noe's heart lurches into his stomach, limbs tingling in anxiety. Limping, Daniel yells, "Run! Go! I'll hold them off!"