The lizardmans vision wasn't gone for long as he heard the new woman rapid fire some spell she had. Holy Restoration? Sounded like a healing spell, and it was judging by the tingle in his nose, and apparently cured his blindness. Good, now he could see and blink when the old man threw another fit after being called a toad by the Paladin next to him. One of his eyes drifted to the smaller man, but the...compliment? was ignored for now.

The healing holy woman called out for help. [color=crimson]"Stay out of their reach and get closer over here."[/color] He called back while the old man just went bonkers. A fetid breath and moan from behind had him turn and slam that oversized fist into the head of one of the remaining zombies, sending skull and brain and meat flying in a splash of color before he returned his attention to the evil cleric...necromancer...guy.

He seemed to be praying, but considering his speed and flexibility Kaze doubted he could land a direct hit at this point. It had been a while since he was just so outclassed. Then again, he tended to observe before diving in, but there wasn't anything or any time to observe this time! Thunder rumbled out overhead, was it going to storm outside?

The building started to shake slightly before tremors made its already challenged structure start to fall apart. Lovely, time to get going! A chunk of ceiling fell onto the man, but it didn't kill him. What was he made of?! [color=crimson]"Head to the back door![/color] He exclaimed, pointing forward before looking over to the healing woman. Her construct flattened by a chunk of pillar but she seemed to be looking at the downed archer.

He held no obligation to try and save the downed archer, who was buried in some rubble, from dying in this place. So he lunged forward with his unnatural speed, grabbed the elven woman around her waist, and hauled his reptilian ass towards the small exit to get out into the alley. The ground buckled in some places, but he just pushed off the crumbling stone and bounced along. Flow acceleration was really saving him right now, his other buffs starting to fade out.

Once in relative safety he set the holy elf, who he just noticed had quite the buxom figure, down on her feet. [color=crimson]"Next time I'm just going through the damned wall..."[/color] He muttered as he leaned back, regaining some of his breath. The purple glow around him was barely visible, he had maybe another couple minutes of them being active.