It roared in fury and new tentacles made entirely out of darkness oozed from the wounds and grabbed the commander. He managed to cleave some apart with Vigilance, but two bloody arms of the abomination grabbed his wrists, restricting his movement. Two more terrifying limbs reached for his helmet. It was one made of the best castle-forged steel. During the whole time, all the men-at-arms were attacking the monster in a frenzy, but their weapons bounced off harmlessly. Just as his helmet was going to fold and make the head of the knight pop like a ripe watermelon, one of the guards struck the monster with a torch of fire. The thing recoiled and let go of Garth after giving out a pained roar.