Near the outskirts of the battle came a very angry yelling paired with the siund of metal denting and crashing. Glodin raised his left hand to catch his hammer as he charged in on the next enemy with his heavy pick ready to swing. He threw his hammer at the cultist's leg hitting him square in the knee and shattered the bone causing the robed man to collapse. Glodin followed up with a strong swing of his pick into his enemy's skull. He reached out his hand to catch his hammer as it jumped up to shoulder height and after a few attempts he managed to remove his pick from the cultist's skull.

Glodin looked around for his next target, but instead found one of his superiors running to the forest alone. It wasn't until she shot lightning from her fingertips that he knew it was Knight-captain Evelyn and that she was in need of aid or calling a retreat. Glodin looked around at his fallen comrades, "I will avenge you friends, I promise on my grave that I shall one day avenge you." He said solemnly before running after his captain into the forest.

He ran as fast as his short stubby legs could carry, managing to kill a few cultists and their beasts along the way thanks to his trusty throwing hammer. As he reached the area where Captain Evelyn was waiting he quickly bowed to her then checked their surroundings. "Knight-Captain, what happened? How did they slip past our guard and defenses?"