Making her way towards the wrought iron gates (set floor to ceiling), Setrina would see a bloody battle taking place on the far side of them. Kagan, skin streaked with red all over, was taking on a whole mess of thugs. They encircled him, striking at his back whenever he was distracted. Most of the attacks they made were fairly small to him, but little by little his strength was waning with every new carve through his flesh. Even so, he was now and then able to catch one of his enemies, impaling some and all but tearing others bodily apart. This was an orc at his most brutal, driven to reach Setrina at any cost.<br/><br/>And, unless something changed, the cost would be his life. And between the two of them were the iron gates.