There was a long moment of silence after the wall collapsed, not one of the shots getting near them due to the first shots naturally being ranging shots, before Draiss started laughing hysterically. He was bent over, one hand on a knee, the other holding his belly, and after a minute of laughing or so, he turned and walked away, taking a seat a good fifty feet from where he had been, still laughing. The death squad escorts had, upon observing the wall flaking like dandruff off an ettin, shared a collective six and a half stares between the four of them, before facepalming as one as the wall gave way well before anything got close to them. The one lugging the elemental caster weapon shook its head as it casually strode forward, and dropped down to sit on its heels, staring at one defender that had already dug about halfway out. "Alright, we give the comedy routine a four point three out of five. Now, would you like to go get the real defenders, so you clowns can get out of the way, or should we just show ourselves in?"