As the elementals fall under a flurry of blades, boulders, and arrows, the army turns its attention on him. Waves of arrows attack, but they see that he's quite protected; several oft he stronger fighters start towards him, then hesitate, and bark orders for lowly soldiers to advance first. Probably to see what traps and defenses he has.<br/><br/>While all this is happening, he spies the red, off in the distance, still. It looks like it had been flying closer to the middle of the army, and word had just reached it. It didn't seem to be making any rush towards his location; it was likely overconfident that the soldiers could handle a single, small magic-user.