They ran through the maze and the orcs followed. The orcs destroyed the maze as they forced their way through. As they gained on them, Arrow turned and fired a couple of shots at them.
"Go! I'll hold them off," Bane yelled.
Arrow nodded at him and ran off. Bane reached behind him and pulled out two swords. He held them apart only for someone to push his hand.
He turned to see Brav by his side. He stared at him surprised. Brav nodded at him and he smiled.
Bane charged at the orcs, he swung his blades. Winds from his swords strike slicing through the orcs.
From behind, the arm of the true darmah swept through the masses of orcs, scattering them like sand. Bottlenecked at the mouth of the maze Brav and Bane picked them off as they forced their way through.
A force field enveloped the orcs all of a sudden. Behind stood an orc with tiny drums strapped around its waist. In its hands were two bones it used as a mallet.
"Orc Mage, demons," Brav said just before he shielded Bane from the shockwaves from the orc mage's drums.
"Bring back the spirit," Bane shouted at Brav.
"Can't," Brav said through gritted teeth
" It takes a toll," he replied.
"Metal Rain!" a voice cried out and swords rained down on the orcs behind the force field.
"What are you doing here? You should be resting," Brav said immediately he turned and saw Uvilus.
As Uvilus walked towards him limping. He put his hand out to stop him.
"Where are you going? You killed all of them," Brav mentioned looking back at the pile of dead orcs.
"Rasol or whatever his name is is still out there. We have to finish him off while he is still injured," Uvilus said as he tried to force his way past Brav.
"If we try to fight him on our last leg, he might rather finish us off. Rest we will keep watch," Brav gently guided Uvilus away.