Sam came limping into the room, using the spear as a crutch.
He was mentally debating if he would spend another healing potion. He drank one already, gave one to a guild member and left one with the unconscious Maria.
This means where were only 2 left. He decided to keep them reserve for now.
And maybe pay attention to what was going on in the room. Walls were busting from almost every direction and people came pouring in it seemed.
Sam peered trough the chaos to listen to the guy who seemed to be the guild master.
He was preparing a witty reply to the man's questions when Measha shouted and started flinging flaming clones all over the place.
Sam rushed to cover. From there he saw Orin prepare himself for more combat also.
"What was our goal here anyways?" He whispered at him.