Three of the enemies go down in rapid succession, but the fourth, the one with the hostage, takes the hole in the head perfectly in stride. He snaps the hostage's neck, causing the man to scream in sorrow, before turning to the two knights. "So, little mortals have come to play. No matter, I'll make puppets out of you, yet."<br/><br/>He snarls in an arcane tongue, and sickly green bolts surge from his hands, exploding on contact and eating large holes in the stone, where they land.