The man panicked a bit as the second bullet ricochet off the man's chest, but the impact left a bleeding wound, the spell might send hits back but they didn't stop entirely, only made less impact than they might have otherwise. He looked like he was hurt, now, but not too severely yet. However, the other man did not survive so well. The bullet went right through him, leading the man to stumble ahead and into the spiked pit, the sickening sound of a body being impaled by several spikes at once resounding in the air, and the man was 'alone'.<br/><br/>"To aid!" He shouted, and the two other men emerged from bushes, but looking at Petra, they seemed to have seen enough. "Its a devil!" Shouted one of the men, panicked and turning to run, dropping his scimitar as he fled, the other standing in the distance scimitar in hand but hesitating, unable to close in. The larger man tried to pull out a potion from his belt, and taking a sip of it seemed to recover,<em>somewhat</em>at least, but he had still been hurt a fair bit.