Daryl
*Horace would let out a groan as the cult leader spoke.*
"You religious types are all the same!"
*Horace did as the elf girl suggested. He would move to the other side, moving in on the leader. Horace would observe the leader as he approached, looking for weakness in his armor. Meanwhile, the wolf would end it's evasion tactics, finding itself close to the remaining cultist. The wolf would soon move in the summon the cultist had mustered up while Horace swing at the leader.*
Debbie
*Noticeably, the leader doesn't have armor in the most important place, the head. That would probably be the best place to attack. Horace would attempt to attack the leaders neck, hopefully decapitating him, the cultist however would duck and cast fireball in retaliation at Horace's pelvis. The summon soldier would bring down his halberd onto the wolf, the wolf would certainly not survive the attack if it hit, but if he missed there would be an oppurtunity for the wolf. Elnarwen would get hit on her knee, with the fireball that was fired by the leader last turn, it'd be burning now. The leader would run behind a pillar different from the one Elnarwen hid behind.*
Arlene
*Elnarwen momentarily lost balance due to the impact and briefly kneeled down. The coward foe profited of this instant to hide himself, but it was only a matter of time before the two elves cut his throat.*
*She used her energy again to prevent the resin to ignite her boots and to soften an eventual future fireball touching her. She cursed at the cultist.*
`"You coward! You have nowhere to escape. Once you won't be able to cast your stupid fire anymore, what will you do? You brainless heretic!"`
*She came back to the charge and forgot about elegance. At this point she just wanted him dead, and preparing a precise crescent only cost her a fireball to the knee a few seconds ago. She rushed at him, ready to dodge a probable new spell.*

Mana regained: +10 Mana
Mana Pool: 45/100```