Noises below made the golden haired man look up with a frown. It wasn't unusual for people to come seeking sanctuary but at most times they left what chased them behind before coming. With Riva gone, it fell to her servant to run down the stairs two at a time in an attempt to help the one who'd sought aid. Green eyes widened at the strange sight before his eyes. The energy emanating from the metal and flesh creature had Amaury's mouth watering. Oh what a battle this would be! Even if it meant letting fall the pretenses he'd been under for what appeared so long.

Leaping forth he used his surhuman strength to heave the beast away. From his sleeve the man pulled a dagger as long as his forearm to attack. Nimbly he evaded tentacles, slashing some of them off as he went along the way. The head was surely the place to aim for.