The force field around him made it better deal with the man in front of him. Now Dosschok didn't have to worry about the others hitting him with anything for the moment and it meant the man had nowhere to go. Dosschok was free to pound on him at will.
Dosschok did not drop the axe when the man hit him in the wrists. The blow merely stopped his swing. To counter the attack, he jumped and delivered a double kick toward at the man's head.
The priests that had been keeping a distance had the same thought as Dosschok. The giant woman would make a good bride. One ran up behind her and reached up to touch her ankle. He muttered a spell and released it.
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