Evelyn startled herself when the flames shot from her palms. She was shaking like a leaf and she wished that she did not have to go up against such creatures. They were of all sizes, some twice the size of man, and they kept advancing forward. Clyde jumped down from his horse and into the fray. He used his sharp nails to rip into their putrid flesh and Evelyn's stomach churned at the sight of the blood and gore. She shook her head and channeled her magic again. This time she was able to launch the weapons that had been left behind by the fallen goblins, but it did little to stop them.
"Use your fire," Kallista yelled.
