Alex's senses told him where the attack came from, or rather, from whom, and he grinned.
It may not have been as lethal as it should have been, or as lethal as he would have liked it to be, but it had an added effect that he wouldn't let pass by.
Every kobold suddenly hit out of the blue, fell in immediate disarray.
Pouncing on this opening, he flashed forward with a Wind Step and finished the job on those Jin-Sil's strike hadn't killed.
"Don't let them regain their footing!" he shouted, as he flashed through a row of kobolds, lopping their heads clean off.
His command didn't fall on deaf ears, and Killian charged forward behind him, albeit much slower, but in a whirlwind of precise slashes that Alexander couldn't hope to match without years of practice.
Winston roared at the larger lizard monster, using mana to force-taunt the beast. His roar, although much weaker than the monster's, immediately made it snap its head toward the boy.
