Three fireballs the size of a man's head struck the bear-sized beast as it ran toward Cyril. A single bolt of lightning from Guren's spell had knocked out the two who were jumping left and right. They were alone and found it difficult to look in all directions to make sure they weren't caught off guard.
"Cast a protective spell on you, Cyril!" Guren, who had a lot of experience with the demonic beast explosions in Fort Varden, called out loudly.
