OOC - the surrounding is limited. It's a bloodbath on relatively flat terrain (there was a forest but it's practically been burned down by the siege) with soldiers and monsters on all sides. I'm trying to get over this part as fast as I could for a more small scale section.
The giant reacted the only way it knew, crossing it's hands to brace the projectiles, leaving it immobile as the warrior dashed for a strike from below and leaped away just as fast, the construct's hands imploding and leaving the acid arrows wasted away at it and it's regenerative abilities.
It was dying.
It wasn't alone.
It's master has noticed the new threats.
A shadow fluttered over the group before a swipe of air blew Michael flat into the ground while the construct roared in triumph, rock grinding over rock in a ugly cry. Nothing revealed itself as the battle continued around them, nothing taking notice of them or visibly joining the battle between them and the golem.
Bresn. Fantasy and Sci-Fi worldbuilder- Arcturus & Astraeus; the twin realms, The Shocktheur Rebellion; rise of the titans.