He did survey the damage for a couple seconds, before ducking back down, muttering about undead not appreciating modern solutions to ancient solutions, before Meridia applied the other modern solution, fire in sufficient quantities. He did appreciate the damage she had done, before seeing the bolts. He frowned, and used a charge of his boots, appearing as close to the source as he could, wanting to behead the horde before it could push through into the town proper. Because that would be bad. He dropped out of the dimension door, activated his shield, brought it up toward where he estimated the mage had been, and charged, keeping his revolver out but not leveled, as the mage may have moved.