Priest grabbed a red soldier around the neck and drove the man firmly into the ground, slamming the man's head against the hard packed dirt. Priest relented when the man went limp in his hands.
A shadow swooped low over him, and Priest looked up to see what it was, dreading the arrival of a huge bat.
He found, to his not-unpleasant surprise, Mason and Phil making a soft landing atop Erasmus. Mason jumped down off the bird's back, carrying Phil's limp body in his hand.
"Is he...?" Priest said, rushing forward to check on Phil.
"He is alive. Just unconscious," Mason answered, calming Priest's fears.
Priest extended his left hand and slammed it into an oncoming red soldier's face, sending the man dead to the ground.
"That thing is kind of freaking me out," Priest said, pointing with his other hand. Mason's gaze followed Priest's finger, to find Godbolt's huge demon towering above the huge battlefield.
It grabbed a dragon from the sky above it, snapped it's neck, took a bite out of it's side and threw it to the ground.
"Aye, 'tis a threatening beast... but I brought help," Mason said.
