Taking notice of this, Merno went ahead and casted several spells at once, one was a squall of wind aiming to disturb the undead's charge, but the rest were not aimed at the undead at all, instead, targeting the spikes and ribs of bones protruding from all around, the livings had held back from casting spells at the formation to destroy it as without knowing where Loimos was hiding, it just seemed like a good way for them to be targeted right as they finished casting a spell, but since the skeleton was within view right now, the blind mage did not hesitate and erased any chances for the undead to fall back and hide from them again.
Naturally, Loimos did not seem to care in the least about that, with his broken arm wildly being flung around with his movements, he moved like a feral creature, weaving and dodging the direct attacks from the group of four, rolling to the side and leaping over earthen and crystal spells, making most unconventional movements with the greatest of ease.