Cedric
*Arrowheads were embedded into Rodric's thick skin and bolts of fire ignited on his hide, but he seemed largely unharmed save for minor breaks in the skin and a bit of singed hair- unfortunately for the Forsworn and fortunately for Rodric, he was not only physically resilient, but also resistant to magic. He didn't waste any time responding, rushing forward and immediately grabbing both of the warriors by their heads, reeling his arms back as he spoke to them.*

"Should've tried self-preservation, lads!"

*With that, he attempted to outright hurl them at the stone tower's bridge with his inhuman strength- even if they didn't hit anybody, they would likely still die from crashing against solid stone.*
Faith
He laughs maniacally, using his shield hand (left) he uses a Conjuration spell, draconic wings sprout from his back, and with a large FWOOSH he launches into the air, dodging the bodies flying through the air. He casts another spell, from his hand launches a spiked chain, embedding into the shoulder of one of the archers, pulling him toward Speaks, and throwing him behind Rodric. Speaks lands on the tower, shield readied. His wings fizzle out of existence
Edward
Rodric hurls the two Forwsorn. One slams into the stone with a loud THUD, then falls to the ground, the other slams into the mage, the remaining archer was able to dodge it. The archer Speaks pulled hits the ground dead. The Mage and Warrior *Did* Survive their impact, but are dazed, the Archer still on the bridge sets his sights on Speaks, Firing a flurry of arrows