R O N I N
Ronin felt both a pang of pride and relief as his friends moved so swiftly to take advantage of the situation. The golem, still in pain but also bewildered and distracted by now, roared its displeasure at the hawk and the arrows aimed towards it. Wasting no time (and proving to Ronin what he had already suspected - that the creature was not all that intelligent), it blundered into pursuit, thrashing at the bird since it was most immediately in sight.
As they neared the front door and the light that waited outside, the golem seemed to recognise the danger for it tried to skid to a stop - but Ronin was already darting up behind them, the light from his conjuration ring preventing their new friend from retreat. Here the golem seemed to have no choice, for its flailing became much less directed. Ronin skidded to a halt as the golem began to rain blows on the doorframe and the walls. Well damn.
Last round - no post order! The golem is almost out, but now it's started to take its frustrations out on the guildhall! Don't let it wreck the place!
