He frowned as he spotted the writing that had been... scoured? Off the wall before being... re-written? over the old runes, but before he could do any further, the sound of fighting finally got noticed. He swore, before turning and sprinting after the others, skidding to a halt in the doorway of the room as he looked about for the fight, already winding up a scorching ray for the big bastard that was attacking his people.