"Now that we know that enemy, what we need to do is plan. Although there were six of them, golems, just like what we've faced before, were inherently slow-moving. We have to make sure to use it to our advantage." Despite just recovering from the severe injuries that he suffered from the last battle, Jin was eager to fight. The scary experience didn't do anything to his resolve.
Fatty raised his hand and asked. "So, what should we do now?"
Caleb rolled his eyes.
"You don't need to do anything but to run. At least, try not to get in the way just like before."
"I know... I'm just asking. Who knows, Jin here might have a good plan for us." Fatty shrugged off Caleb's remarks, ignoring the latter's offending words. He knew what his friend was saying was right. After all, he wasn't so stupid to act high and mighty.
