He might be swimming in molasses, but it seemed to only effect the area. The dwarf noble clearly didn't have a chance in hell of surviving it, and wasn't even trying to get clear, but that was just how shit went down. Not that Caiaphas really blamed him. His family had just vanished in front of him. "Frost, save the noble!"<br/><br/>He did another leap, figuring that while he was slowed by the air, he still had his considerable jump boosting spell to at least counteract it. Of course hanging in the air, coming straight down at the lich, he would be practically a target, so he clipped the shield device onto his forearm as he leapt, hoping the shield could handle what was definitely going to be a powerful spell.