[h1][center][b][color=teal]Solomon[/color][/b][/center][/h1]

Even as Solomon rested the battle raged on, the group barely managing to scrap through every situation through a combination of teamwork and luck as the massive weapons they wielded drained them more and more. Solomon felt he could perhaps jump in to save another person when there was a strange sound that echoed through the battle oddly distinctly. It was the queue for a blast of fire and noise to race down the hallway, blinding and alarming. 

As the fire faded away Solomon had gotten up and moved closer, he could see the source was one of the creature's weapons. Isabella then decided to pull off yet another startling brilliant move and try to collapse the entire area on their heads. The only small mercy was that it looked like the hallway would be collapsed but if they feel back they would likely be safe. Of course Isabelle seemed in no condition to do that so Solomon was ready to heave himself forward to save the reckless girl but he had his own problem to deal with.

One of those twisted monsters had decided that it was Solomon's lucky day and leered towards him. Solomon took a deep breath and waited for it's approach. One chance. His body was relaxed, as though he had no intentions to dodge. In reality he was gathering his strength to swing his predatory weapon. The twisted one raised it's weapon and slashed and Solomon: and Solomon took the chance for himself. With a two-handed heave the front blade of his bow smashed his foe's weapon out of the way and before it could react the back end would attempt to sever the creature's head. The massive bow's weight still pulled at his arm, but hopefully it wouldn't drain him quite as much with this attack and he could still move after this one. Even more hopefully someone would deal with the creature holding the firestick, but he didn't have much of a chance at the moment to see the situation regarding that.