"Oh, someone is in a tizzy. And I can't even make comments cause my own companion would smite me."<br/><br/>He moved back to be closer to his companions, ready to intercept anything that tried to gut them. There was little he could do with all the illusions in the air to stop them, but he could try to stab them if they got close.<br/><br/>attack 24 (+15)<br/>damage 8 (2d6+6)