The left ghoul yanks his arm back swiftly as a spectral arrow appears on his bow, the sound of flying magic filling the parties ears as they leap into action only to be blocked by the right and his daggers. The arrows fly infinitely from the left as the ghoul shows no restraint, his brother dashing forward and stunning the shocked form of Shank before throwing a small pouch in front of Lafey that bursts open into a powder causing her to grab at her throat in panic.
"Skilled but slow. Your talents are promising but you must be...more." Laughs the dagger wielding ghoul as Tobias charges him with his claws reared back only to step on a small disc thrown in front of him, a large amount of jello like material spurting overtop his body trapping his form within.
