Imos was not particularly afraid when the hand came for him, sharp as the claws were they would not cause lasting damage, nothing he'd seen from the Impaler so far would kill him off for good... even if he would likely be out of comission for some time after getting mauled by that. he was surprised however when instead a massive blade got in the way and the hand fell apart.<br/><br/>They had the Impaler surrounded, that of course meant the next bone shard blast was likely to hit them all unless he acted now. he crouched down, ready to tackle the creature and divert the majority of spikes into the ground, ready to take the rest on himself.<br/><br/>"thanks for that swordsman, time we take this splatter movie B-cast to the ground."