[h2][center][u][b][color=0076a3]Léon Reverdin[/color][/b][/u][/center][/h2]
In this situation that Léon found himself in, a more skilled, more experienced Shrine Keeper would've drawn their scepter and handily parried the foe's mace, or struck it down with holy magic.  But Léon was not such a veteran warrior, thus he fumbled to draw the scepter from his belt and was unable to counter or defend in time.  He was a split second away from freezing in panic when the skeleton suddenly lost its footing as something from Nuri's direction struck it, which gave him enough breathing room step back and gain enough room to use his hammer.

[i]I'll have to tell her how grateful I am for that, she might've just saved my life.[/i]

Grateful to both Nuri and the goddesses for this brief reprieve, Léon raised his massive warhammer and swung it down at the skeleton's skull.  He wasn't going to let this undead abomination get another chance.