Gary
*With one of the Falmer now cut in two by his greatsword, Nothwulf looked to the ones attacking Feldros. He rushed towards them with his sword and abruptly let out a war cry.* 

"FALL BEFORE ME, WRETCHED MONGRELS!"

*Despite his jolly attitude, it was incredibly loud. And above all, it was magically terrifying for all who heard it.*
Gregory
"TALOS AND NOCTURNAL PROTECT ME!" *Ervana leaps from her ledge, switching her bow for her dagger and sword. She lands on the closest Falmer, plunging the blades into its flesh.*

*Once the falmer plummets, she leaps from shadow to shadow, slicing through the horde.*
Dalene
"You two are... Really getting into it, huh." He says. He pauses a moment, then his body is wrapped in flame, the Falmer around him catch fire, dropping like moths to flame (haha get it), "Such disorder, it makes me sick."