Nazgul
Even so, Sylas unhurriedly took out a third javelin and sent it flying out.
Mark frowned and was about to say something when Bloom blocked him with a hand.
When he gave her a questioning look, she gave him a glare in return.
The gnolls were ready to use the same tactic again, focusing their attention on the javelin. But just as they were about to deal with it, it fell from the skies limply.
They were caught off guard by this change when suddenly, the second javelin they had left behind whirred to life, shooting forward before Grimgor could even react and piercing the back of his skull.
Grimgor's eyes dimmed.
The gnolls looked back in shock, only for the third javelin to suddenly burst to life and reap another.
Before they even managed to make it to the walls, only four gnolls remained.
"I'll deal with the rest," Bloom spoke a few rare words. "Sylas, support me, please."