William
The orc's wrists and hands were *Screaming* From the amount of shock he inflicted to them throughout this quest already. He wasn't nearly as experienced in battle as the Axe-Man - Every swing was a tad too harsh, the vibrations of every swing collecting into his bones and causing them to ache like sore teeth. 

He wanted to swing the axe again quick and get another good hit in, but his dominant hand was jammed after the successful snout slash. 

Looking at Frogar and seeing his outline still struggling at the rock wall, the green one's guilt enraged him.

Blinded by his state of madness, Shei slugged his jammed hand at the wounded snout, letting out a cry as his wrist cracked loose. Shei spat at the ground, brandishing his weapon, pins and needles surging through his forearm.

"Can't you die already?! *Damn you!* I'll have your head for a trophy, for what you've done!"
Cheryl
The bear fueled with rage would take the hits, but it wanted Shei dead. It would then pounce on Shei and wrap it's jaws on his shoulders. Bitting down and ripping out some chunk of his shoulder (nothing serious).

It would then flip him over on his belly and began to try to tear away at his armor. With a mighty slash, it would cut deep into the Orc's back, blood began to pour down his back.
Freddie
He looked up, and saw Shei was in danger. But not far from them was a drop off that lead deeper into the cave. Frogar knew what he had to do. He would get up and throw his axes at the bear. The axes would swing and get stuck into it's neck. It would turn it's attention towards Frogar and roar. But Frogar yelled back and ran at it.

Using all of his rage and strength he would shove his body into the bears chest and push the bear off the cliff. Falling with the bear.

The two fell into row darkness, a loud crack and a thud echoing down below.
William
Once the bear sunk its teeth into Shei's shoulder, it was all a rush; tinnitus rang in his ears as the wind was knocked out of him. He tasted dirt in his mouth - not even realizing he was slammed into the cave floor yet. The leather chunks of his armor got ripped into shreds as if they were merely paper to the beast. 

His back felt as if fire was spreading on it. Then, the orc felt incredibly cold, separate from the warm blood trickling down to meet the dirt beneath him. Shei hadn't caught his breath, but he indeed reacted, a silent shriek keeping his tusked mouth agape.

His head was tilted to a side of the cave with dry moss around the rocks, too exhausted to turn to see the other. That resulted in the Companion witnessing the thrown axes lodge themselves into the Big Bear, then Frogar up on his feet slamming into it, the both of them plummeting down a pit of blackness. 

That was enough to jolt his lungs back to taste air. His eyes burned as he struggled up, his back too raw to walk up right. He crawled towards the rocky pit with a sinking heart - there was no sound of movement below after the awful crack and thud.

"*Frogar!* Where are you?!"

The bard-whelp couldn't stand how silent it was. He called out again, hoping at least to hear a groan or the shifting of boots. 

"FROGAR!"
Freddie
"D-down H-here!" Frogar's voiced whimpered.

He did not sound good.

"G-get some rope or safely climb down... I think we got it..." He yelled.
William
"O, thank the stars!" Shei gasped, eyes adjusting through the *Barely* Visible downcline, noticing the outline of Frogar and the defeated beast. "...I don't have any rope, but I think... We can manage... To gather our energies and climb back up... If we rest..." 
As he talked, every pause was him searching for a rock to place his weight on, slowly descending, feeling for what could be grabbed. One of his boots grew slippery with his own blood, which caused a minor slip, but he managed to get through with added bruises, nothing more.

"The divines smile upon you this day, brother," Shei staggered, approaching Frogar. He couldn't even tell if his chest was rising, at this point. "I'm not going to force you up just yet, friend," The orc wiped off sweat and drowsy drool off his face, remembering when his late mother had rockjoint. "...Can you move your fingers and toes, brother? Or is everything numb?" 

Not knowing how stable Frogar was, the orc tried to think of best-case scenarios of getting them both out of the cave.
Cheryl
Upon further inspection... Frogar had fallen onto a stalagmite. He was impailed.

It was a gruesome landing for him and both the bear. The bear had landed on his neck, while Frogar had unluckily landed on something that had tore his spin, and ripped his liver. He was barely clinging onto.
Freddie
"Guess my luck has ran out..." He cough.

He looked very pale, it was amazing how he was still alive.