'That charge was exhausting...'
After all that, Colin found his legs were trembling.
He simply stood his ground, calmly chanting a Spell.
He fired off one Flaming Arrow after another, smashing them into the enemies right before him. Any Skeleton Spearman that tried to advance on him was taken down in just a few shots.
The Square Shield Skeletons were busy dealing with the Barbarians' assault and couldn't spare the attention for the Mage casting Magic from a distance.
Meanwhile, the Skeletons within the range of his Burning Hand were cleared out.
The Barbarian Leader let out a furious roar and led the remaining Warriors through the newly opened gap.
Without stopping, they split into two groups like a Wolf Pack, trampling through the muddy, melting snow to slam into the enemy's rear flanks from both sides.
In the distance, the drumming and singing of the Barbarians grew even more fervent.
The nearby Barbarians' spirits lifted, as if they had just taken a short rest.
