"Glarhgheco" The man hit with the spell sputtered loudly as he fell over, writhing from the shot to the head, but unfortunately still alive. His buddy, however, was right pissed at this point. "Oi! Ye fat bastards get over here! They got some mage runnin about!" He said as he approached where the spell came from. All the while, their buddies were starting to congregate around. "That's it, you daft bastard, time to die!" The man raised his axe and swung down at where he thought the mage was.