As fun as the fight here had been for Kuzmo it was getting tiring. In particular, the amount of effort compared to the end result was starting to become a sunk cost,especially magically as he could feel the drain start to fatigue him slightly. Giving an angry growl he turn to the way his allies had went and figured he had covered them long enough and he could return to them.

Perhaps they needed his help even.

Using superior speed, leaping ability and sheer "freight train energy" Kuzmo made a dash for the farm where he estimated them to have headed to for at least a fallback point if not the main target.