'Fire!'
There wasn't time to set down a support totem, so when the spell struck my target, it had little effect on the level twenty-eight.
'Find out who that is!' Nightmouth barked.
'Atomic Blizzard!'
I'd given her the few seconds she'd needed to catch them off guard, and now we'd have to run. I flew out the window this time, clipping my wings against the wooden frame and dragging it with me. It was a good job I hadn't performed such a stunt when I'd entered the tavern.
'Pyro Lance!'
The warrior had been about dive out after me when the red beam of magic tore clean through his back, sending him tumbling out the window instead.
When I noticed that the others weren't here, my heart sunk, then I heard a 'Psst' coming from behind the rear yard wall, so I ran and leapt over, without even looking to see who it was.
'Get down, already.' Melia choked.