Waiting was overrated, Hawk decided. Why did they have to count every time? He already knew how to count to three.
He knew they were going, they knew they were going, why wait?
Was it a lucky charm thing?
What if he didn't?
The thought took all three seconds before Karl gave him the go ahead, and the phoenix began to douse the boss fight area in fire, setting the entire swampy area alight, but leaving two small ponds in the corners uncovered.
The boss sprayed something that immediately put the Ghostflame Fire out, so it couldn't be simple water, but the fight had started, and the plague zombies spawned at every pool, including the two that were not burning.
At least most of those were burning.
The group engaged the boss, while the Cerro type Greater Golems rampaged through the burning zombies, simply smashing them aside and trampling the corpses.
A good time for any Cerro.
