He dodged a fist the size of his thigh, before rolling his eyes and stepping back. He was making no progress after a half minute of fighting, so staying made no sense. He backed out of the room quietly, leaving the golem to flounder about until it returned to its position. He headed back to the group, looking disgusted. "Where is the lamia, how long is that spell going to last on her, and how much control of her do you have?"