Matt was freaking out a little. Sure he feared social things more than actual danger, but this shit was still pretty scary man. He was being attacked by a... Is that a freaking pokemon? So that monster he attacked must've been a rock type, so that meant...

Matt quickly scanned the other creatures for a water type while one man begged, pleaded, and gave praise to him while the other berated and snarked at him. Being a leader was tough sometimes. Brownhair had asked for another spell, and Matt quickly looked back down at the book. "I've only got the one, Brownhair, so we're gonna make it work!" Suddenly, stones started being hailed at them. "Shit, shit, okay uh, there's a knife in my jacket pocket, someone use it!" He said as he looked at the... Mankey, was it? and shouted his spell, sending a lightning bolt at it. He quickly turned to the other stone throwers, and brought down his righteous thunder upon them. They had to hold out for the Knight, right? Why not get her attention? "Hey! Hey, you, with the fair maidens! Get your ass over here and help me kill these pokemon!" He shouted, before attempting to strike down another pokemon with his spell.