Sebastian and the other tanks pulled there shields or weapons up, smashing in with the other tanks from the other group, the endless gazes of the draugher and skeletons. It was a surprise when the kolbolds and goblins jumped over the lines and into the dps ranks, they were like canned food, within the first five minutes of there breach 7 members already had succumb.Sebastian thought sharp, side kicking his tug-of-war partner to the ground, and pulling his alchemist fire and proceeding to trow it over the enemy, grabbing there attention, and causing a flame attack. As the other tanks were busy with the undead, Sebastian found himself doing the job alone, which he was well used to. Six members left... Sebastian began to feel weary of winning, the paladin that had met with him earlyer was no longer around, his hammer on the ground, and the curvy woman crying. clenching his fist as he noticed Mason he grabbed the large hammer and put it in his inventory, only a select few of well skilled thieves had ever seen in his inventory but it was full of fallen people's weaponry. Running on ahead of the group, seeing the second to last boss' room ahead, Sebastian kicked the door open, shaking when he saw the opponent... It's large ivory claws touched the ground despite it's large size, It had no eyes, just dark pits, He face was the skull of what seemed like a coyote but more... powerful, and the body of a skeleton, it stood five times his size and had legs of a raptor. He wasn't ready to take it on, yet still he pulled out his spear and readyied it with a dull grey glow.