Alaric heard the loud bang of Rota's technique and saw the way the floor shivered but he got his hands busy defending himself against the golem that carried and used weapons with well practice swiftness of their master, Cook.
But Alaric was familiar with their fighting style so he danced among them with nothing but his long sword covered in grey arcane that rippled with the energy of the spatial.
The energy was sharp and each swing of his sword sent golems body parts flying.
Cook watched from her place, surrounded by rocks the size of small houses. She had made a portal earlier and offloaded the rocks.
Idly she would sip from her bottle and with her other hand molded more golems that jerked to life, immediately going after Alaric.
"This is no challenge for you eh?" Dark eyes glittered and she drank more then finally left the bottle to dangle by her waist then she pulled the large knife on her back.
