Haste. There was a life to save and there was a very limited time to do it in. It seemed his assessment of a continual threat was not a false one. The shadows that had plagued the Kingdom of Light for so long were here as well, where ever here actually was. The matters of what and where could rest for now though. Now it was the time to act and make sure that the large hatted gnome would live long enough to tell them what had become of this place and maybe shed some light on those questions now on hold. 

As his companions sprang into motion so did the wizard. He launched himself in a full run just as he noticed the movement of both Katia and Thea. He did not alter his straightforward path nor did he concern himself attempting anything particularly impressive. Now was the time to close distance and draw the attention away from the poor fellow who had draw such ire. He dashed forward and drew his longsword into his right hand, readied for the coming fight. These shadows seemed different and certainly more hardy than the previous incarnations, but, mostly the same. Haemar shouted as he ran, trying to draw the attention of the shadows to him as much as he could. 


[hider=Mechanics]
Haemar uses both his move and dash actions to move 60 feet directly forward toward the group of shadows. He shouts along the way there trying to get the enemy's attention.
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