"Alright, Good luck to you both then. Kaldis, take my spear. It's enchanted to give the likes of me the martial skill to rival the likes of these people. Add that to your clumsy luck and you'll be a fearsome opponent indeed" Sam laughed before giving them a serious look before turning around and walking into the battlezone.
He tried to go unnoticed and move in the background, though this proved quite difficult when the background was on fire.
He sprinted not for the fight but a large chunk of ice near the place they entered so dramatically. "Always nice to have an ice dragon slayer hanging around." Sam muttered to himself as he broke of a fistsized chunk of ice. "Magical ice..."
He then wiped of his brow and rubbed his hand onto the pale ice shard. "Drops of sweat shed in times of stress..."
He lifted the ice rock in the air and took aim. "And flash boiled at extreme temperatures!"
With a fastball Sam slung the frosty surprise right at Measha's back.