Zacheus/Theo/Cy/Cormac
She could have heard that bellow anywhere—the girl's ears pricked up like a hound to the hunt, body going rigid as she swiveled to pinpoint her employer's location. It was like a supersonic roar echoing across the city, or so it seemed... and, yes, the Vigilance helped quite a bit.
"CORMAC!" she shouted. "OVER HERE!" With the ranger and the berserker in the immediate vicinity to draw the enemies' attention, Cy considered herself free to scan the nearby street where the blast of white light had come from. He was somewhere near, she could tell—
All of which meant that her attention slipped, desperately trying to find her boss before he died and then where would her paychecks come from? In the meantime, it left a spare opening for another pair of the undead mages to come sauntering up, fire brewing at their fingertips. Jaws yawned, dangling from a mere thread of sinew. With the berserker occupied in his own private storm of combat, and Cy's attention temporarily elsewhere, the cascade of fireballs went right for the archer.