Aezophyl was in the heat of the moment; that was the only reason why the Kansa was not as painful as it should have been. Nonetheless, he did feel himself weakened. [i]More damn enchantments?![/i]

As he prepared for his main strike, the last he would in fact be capable of for a while, a spear came through with such force that it had went through the window and plunked into the wall. As he swiped and stood back, he noticed that one of his skeletons had come crashing in. This was helping him slightly; by using less of his energy preserving skeletons, he would gain more energy to use for his next spell. He decided not to disband the rest, opting for chaos. Water came through and evaporated as it came to his leg.

When yet another figure came through the door and asked if he was the one these fellows were fighting, he stated rather calmly, almost too calmly "Indeed I am."

On that note, he crouched and swiped his sword at the knees of everyone in his vicinity, attempting to force them back, while throwing a red ball at the ceiling. The red ball exploded, sending small pieces of flame everywhere that would have to be blocked lest someone risk being blinded. He would have a special attack next...