"I think I can attack the bigger golem with both bow and spell but nothing particularily amazing is going to appear without warning, my magic is still limited." He smiled to her a bit apologetically, then looking over at the ol' Jack. "That thing is a problem though. It might well be linked though, you are right in that. I'll see what I can do about taking it out swiftly."<br/><br/>He cast a look at the guard on the ground. "Hmm, as for him, I think that<em>poisonous goblin dust</em>they blew in his face is going to be tricky to get out, I think we need to secure him somewhere that a mage or a healer can take care of him. I'll do it afterwards if you can get the guards to carry him somewhere... ohh, I think the brothel might have something to counteract with this, afterall they might sometimes need to wake up tired, worn out men, figure the same materials could help someone knocked out this way."<br/><br/>He smirked a bit but then turned his eyes at the golem, rising his hand and forming a silvery arrow of force, slashing forth through the air swiftly to hit against the Ol' Jack. "Hey Ugly! You want a fight huh? Come here if you dare!" He shouted at the Ol' Jack, taunting it.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Magic Missile</strong> at Ol' Jack.</div></div>