"You're lucky!" Sam shouts back to Alayre, wanting to be a bit upset, but instead simply smiles, knowing he had gotten there in time. Beleth too, now that he looks to his right, seeing the woman notching another arrow. "You know normally one has a bit more self preservation in these kinds of situations."

No sooner had he said that, Sam sees three of the corpses turn. Two start heading his way and the other making a bee-line towards Beleth. "Can't get a break out here..." Oh traveling in the bog had been tons of fun. The corpses were bad enough, but they had a particular liking to him and Lady LeBlanc and anyone else that worked closely with spirits.

With another thump of his staff a ring of paralysis roots the two corpses heading his way, all the while making sure to keep his concentration up on the barrier. "Beleth! Make sure to keep an eye on your six!"