George
*The priests and monks would scramble about, organizing each other to prepare their assault on the roof. They would try to capture Carl as well, but being the smart horse he is he would escape down the hill, not wanting to turn into a liability for his rider. The monks that were knocked unconscious by Terrel would be brought back inside the monastery, though it doesn't seem like they were able to bring them back to consciousness.*

*Eventually all the preparations were complete and three groups could be seen around the monastery, each with a ladder. The group would be split to the south, east, and west. The west and south group in particular all appeared to be made of monks, with the west group looking particularly tired as they would take notice of the burning ladder and try to take it down before its flames could spread to the building*

*Thus the only two groups that were truly ready to engage their assault was the south and east group. The east group was made entirely of the white clad priests, but there was also a new face among them. Unlike his compatriots this elf had completely dark clothing and a large dark pointed hat. The priests around him had worried faces as they glanced over his grinning face. The black cloaked priest would look up to the roof and let out a haughty laugh as he yelled out*

"To think only two pieces of trash would cause so much ruckus in my monastery. You must be particularly strong, especially considering you took out Brother Gabrell. Must thank you for that by the way, he was always a bit of a thorn to my side, wanting to stick to his 'holy' ways. But alas while I'm grateful for the bloodshed, I can't have you killing any more members. But rest assured, you will be welcomed sacrifices for our lord and savior Osin!" 

*With that said he would motion for the priest to lay their ladder against the wall and yell out*

"Come brothers! Let's put an end to the fools who dare to stand up against Osin's might! Come, let us deliver their divine retribution!"

*The group to the south would then also put their ladder against the wall and start climbing up. The group to the west would still be putting out the burning ladder, but would also be quickly setting up the ladder to follow suite*
Judy
*The treton whispers to Terrel.*

"We're screwed if we stay here. We probably can't fight the tough ones yet with the small bastards blasting us from behind. Let's take out the easy ones first. Carry me there, we'll get there faster that way."

"When we attack, make sure it's at the same time. We don't want to give them any warning."
Christopher
*Hearing the voice of the priest coming from behind, Terrel didn't need much confirmation to know that the groups were moving around them, especially with more of the ladders being propped up. As Yakaiyo whispered to him, he say back in a tone of sarcasm:*"I could have told you that a while ago..."

*Last thing Terrel wanted was to be shot at from multiple directions again, it was enough to make him collapse just thinking on it. Nevertheless, if they were going to move anywhere it seemed like Yakaiyo was going to need assistance getting there.*"Hop on..."*He'd say with a sigh, turning his back to her. Seemed like he was taking over for Carl while he was out of the picture, not that it was too much of a hassle outside of his already limp arm in trying to balance her on his back.*
Judy
*The treton smirks as Terrel responds sarcastically.*

"Let's get these rats over with."

*Yakaiyo hops off Terrel's back, approaching the edge of the roof. Dropping down, she attempts to slam her elbow into the elf's head once again; shame she couldn't axe kick him due to her leg.*

*Immediately after that, she moves south, attempting to whack the other elf with a simple punch.*

```HP: 33/33
Mana: 12/12
Focus: 6/6
Tempo: 0

Movement:
Attack 1: | 33 | 20 | 
Attack 2: | 17 | 8 |```
Christopher
*As Terrel would drop Yakaiyo off at the edge of the roof, he'd quickly grab his crossbow, locking aim down on the second Elf she went for (Orange) as he would fire his one bolt down before alternating to the javelins she had given him. He'd readjust his hold on it, throwing one down towards the Elf closest to the wall (blue) while quickly following with another javelin being thrown at his ally just south of him (red). After which he'd gradually begin making his way down the wall, moving carefully to keep close to Yakaiyo in the event of a needed escape.*

```HP: 17/53
Focus: 8/8

Movement: 3 Tiles south
Attack 1: | 25 | 10 | Crossbow
Attack 2: | 19 | 5/5 | Rapid shot, Javelin```
George
*Yaikayo with gravity on her side was able to deliver a skull shattering to the closest elf that was about to climb the ladder. He wouldn't even know what hit him as he fell to the ground as his gray matter spilled all over the ground.*

*The monk behind would stare, a bit traumatized as the blood pooled around his feet, leaving him wide open to Yaikayo's gut punch, causing him to heave over in pain. Unfortunately his suffering didn't end there as a crossbow bolt would puncture his shoulder. Already thrown off balance with Yaikayo's punch along with the wet footing from the blood in conjunction with the force of impact with the crossbow, the elf would slip over backwards and slam his head against the ground. His eyes would roll backwards upon impact as foam formed around his mouth. As long as the bolt wasn't removed from his shoulder prematurely, he shouldn't die of immediate bloodloss. A lucky shot for Terrel to say the least*

*The remaining two monks would wince in pain as they get hit by Terrel's javelin, but would mostly turn their attention to Yaikayo, as she was the one that had just brutally murdered their comrade and in their rage would shoot a bolt of radiant energy at her head. It would connect and Yaikayo would feel her vision turn white once more as well as feeling a strong sense of dizziness. They wouldn't be smiling at their success though, knowing full well this wasn't enough to stop her bloodthirsty rampage, but at least found some comfort in that it would slow her down*

```
6 dmg to Yaikayo with confused status
Yaikayo has blind condition
```
Christopher
*Terrel would walk down the rest of the way towards the Elves as their attention seemed focus on Yakaiyo. Grabbing his blade, he'd quickly swing at the Elf (Blue) closest to him to before going in for another swipe (Blue) and switching over to attack the Elf (Red) next to him. Turning his blade around, he'd bring his hilt town towards the other Elf (Red) in an attempt to bash him in the skull, hopefully giving Yakaiyo opportunity to finish them off.*

```HP: 17/53
Focus: 8/8

Movement:
Reaction: | 25 | 10 | Sword 
Attack 1: | 14 | 5/12 | Sweep
Attack 2: | 7 | 11 | Sword```
Judy
*She could take this bolt. It wouldn't hurt __too__ much.*

*What she didn't expect was the blindness and confusion. The killer stumbles, going for a wild left hook, hoping to hit something.*

```HP: 33/33
Mana: 12/12
Focus: 6/6
Tempo: 1

Movement:
Attack 1: Defend!
Attack 2: | 19 | 8 |```
George
*The monk closest to Terrel would receive a deep gash from his sword swing, quickly realizing his mistake on only focusing on Yaikayo. The monks would go on the defensive, and with impressive show of athletic ability duck and sidestep the rest of Terrel's blow as well as Yaiayko's disoriented left hook.*

*The monks would turn to face each other and nod, as if affirming some of silent between the two of them. The monk closest to Terrel (blue) would launch a bolt into his eyes, and once more Terrel would find his vision turning white. He would try to shoot another bolt of radiant energy but the initial first slash Terrel dealt started to bleed more deeply, so he would tend to it to reduce the blood loss.*

*The other monk (red) would attempt to confuse Yaikayo once more, but she her disoriented movements would work to her favor as the blows would narrowly miss her. They both would curse under their breath, asking why Osin had abandoned them. But the farthest one would at least yell out*

"They are by the front! Forgive us Father, but we won't be able to hold them off for much longer!..."

```
Terrel is now blinded
```
Christopher
*Terrel's found his gaze being clouded once more, unable to pinpoint where exactly where the others were as he'd turn to face the last place he remembered them in before swinging the hilt of his sword at them rather wildly.*

```HP: 17/53
Focus: 8/8

Movement: N/A
Reaction: 14 | Miss | Sword
Attack 1: | 4 | 5 | Sword
Attack 2: | 7 | 4 | Sword```
Judy
*As her eyes cleared up, Yakaiyo let out an almost beast-like growl. Stepping in between the two elves, she throws out her arms, performing a double backfist to strike both elves at once.*
```
HP: 27/33 
Mana: 12/12 
Focus: 6/6
Tempo: 0

Movement: 1
Attack 1: | 29 | 19 | 
Attack 2: | 26 | 12 |
```
George
*The elves would continue their assault, launching a volley of radiant spells at both Terrel and Yaikayo. Terrel would find his eyes being burned once more, making it difficult to see, thus his wings would swing a bit wildly, but he would feel the second swing actually connect. Perhaps the monk was knocked unconcious?*

*Even if he was, it looked like fate had other plans for him. Yaikayo with her sight and balance restored would be able to dodge all spells aimed at her and slam a critical backfist to both of the monks' head. A resounding crack would be heard before both monks bodies would fall to the ground, limp, with their head out of place with their neck and blood dripping from their mouths. Looks like mercy wasn't an option for them*

*However, there was no time to celebrate their victory, as glancing up they would see the dark robed priest looking down upon them from the edge of the roof with a smirk. There would also be a white robed priest next to him and he would be chanting under his breath and a stronger presence could be felt around the dark robed priest*

"I hope you are satisfied with all the blood you have shed, cus you won't shed anymore. You are surrounded. Don't even consider surrendering, you had plenty of chances to do that before. Accept your fate and say praise be to Osin when you meet him" *The priest would say with sinister laughter*

*As if to reinforce his point, around the corner the other group of monks could be seen running toward the front. They are a bit out of breath, probably from all the running, but they still have their prayer beads in hand and clearly ready to fight*

```
Terrel is blinded
```