Landing on the ground softly, Grey Grey muffled his groan as he landed on the ground. Holding his injured arm Grey looked around to get a better perspective on the situation.
Looking at the sword in Walk's hand, Grey thought 'that guy -------Walk he is holding a sword, so it's safe to assume that he is a swordsman. I am not that aware of his ability in using magic, so for now I can only bet in his swordsmanship.'
He shifted his attention towards March, 'He is not using any weapon, so it's safe to assume that he is a mage. well then----'
Condensing mana in his hand, Grey shot an icicle shard towards one of the walls. Upon impact, the icicle shattered which in turn attracted the frog's attention, in a split second the frog jumped towards the place where Grey aimed his icicle shard.
March cast a basic fireball in his hand, he was trying to aim it at the frog just like Grey did earlier. But the sound of ignition of the fire attracted the frog's attention.
