Sam ran over to rush to Kaldis's aid, but stopped when he saw him handle 4 mages alone. He marveled at the antler trick and cringed at the crotch kick.
"Damn... Remind me to never get in a fight with you mate." He said as he walked up to him.
A few more wizards came running, one flying. Two of them held battle axes, one with shocking with lightning, the other glowing with purple runes. The flying chick scattered small glowing beads that bounced once then exploded on impact.
Sam braced himself, the shining spear like a blazing beacon between himself and the charging wizards.
"You want the harpy or the berserkers?" Sam asked Kaldis jokingly casual. As if he was asking what flavor ice cream he preferred.