Bartholomew had momentarily frozen at the occurrences of so many things at once. What really stole his attention was the glowing eyes from within the cave. They were eyes easily recognizable to him. Instantly he feared for the students. "Tristan is right. STAY CLEAR.'' Bartholomew pushed his way slowly forward. While Tristan got the students out he would be there to provide any distractions or provide protection should it come to that.

Bartholomew needed to do both. Without a second's hesitation, the squid raised its tentacles. They were strong despite his age. Bartholomew whooped, slapped and punched out at the vicious creatures. Closer to the big girl with a small boy Bartholomew moved in an attempt to protect them. All the while his tentacles were moving agilely.