Hei noticed, stopping briefly to study the deceased creature. Someone else was here, that was for sure. Having these Husks on him was a good distraction, but he knew no one in the tower that could control any creature.

His observations were cut again though, forcing him to knock away more Husks coming at him. His staff moved quickly, splitting his half to create the swords. Slashing away at them, more Husks came, and they charged. He quickly impaled them, but they were stuck. The electrical pulse didn't help either, forcing him back.

And then there was the horde again coming at him. He could feel the tombstone behind his foot, and moving meant tripping. Hands moved, grabbing gauntlets from his back. Equipping them, claws came from them, and he moved forward. Just in time, he raised his hand, slashing away at the Husks with new fury. Those weren't ordinary claws however; Deathclaw nails were notoriously sharp.