Bluebe123 said
"Not I," Spoke Scabhacker, "I'm a brute, not an idiot. You guys are at fault and it's your job to make it up to them or be crushed."

Charity looked at Scrabby. "I'm not the one who attacked the golem!" She yelled. Mikhal looked at the golem laying on the ground and started to think about something. "It's be easier.. to distract it, then run when it's distracted.." He quietly said, making a fake head for the Golem. Charity pinched Blues cheek. "Listen up here, YOU'RE the reason why it's dead. James too. I suggest you help my older brother fix this mess. I can't summon golems, and my brother can't make a big enough one that size. Help him make one so that WE don't get killed!"

James was actually starting to get frustrated at their constant arguing, and it was messing up his concentration. "Can all of you just shut up...? This specific summon takes a lot of concentration..." He continued to concentrate energy to prepare the summon.

Shmewyy said
Charity looked at Scrabby. "I'm not the one who attacked the golem!" She yelled. Mikhal looked at the golem laying on the ground and started to think about something. He quietly said, making a fake head for the Golem. Charity pinched Blues cheek. "Listen up here, YOU'RE the reason why it's dead. James too. I suggest you help my older brother fix this mess. I can't summon golems, and my brother can't make a big enough one that size. Help him make one so that WE don't get killed!"

"YA FRICKIN KILLED IT!"

It was about time for Scribleface to realize there was a serious situation.
People were shouting at each other, magic was being channeled, people seemed stressed.
He new just how to calm people down. He lit his torch and walked over.
He grabbed a few herbs from a pouch on his belt and scattered them over the torch.
The torch flared up and started to produce a thick black smoke that rose up and fanned out,
hiding them from the approaching golems.

"There, I bought you some time. I hope you have something planned."

Blue gave a groan as he started using his magic to help Charity's brother. He started to form it's legs using strong dirt, making it steady and strong so it would not topple over easily.

"Looks tough. Can you make the body wide and put ridges on the back of the legs so we can climb and ride atop of that thing?"
Shadows stumbled around in the thick smoke not far from them.
"But hurry, we don't have much time!"