Jophrey grinds his teeth in exasperation gaze doesn't stray from the...giant...thing...in front of them as he gathers more energy between his palms. Water, this time. Turns out freshly cooked rice, even in giant golem form, is terribly difficult to set on fire. "Mayhap you should concentrate on the task at hand instead of complaining?"

He released the energy in a focused blast. The monster brought one of his swords up to parry, only to lose both hand and weapon as a large chunk of rice was washed away by the impact. "It does wonders for the concentration, or so I hear."