Inyrra leapt back at seeing the rutterkin dissolve into the puddle of disgusting matter. She crinkled her nose at the thought that on some level she was related to such disgusting creatures. Whirling around, she spied the priestess attacking the two dretches. Again it offered a wonderful distraction that Inyrra, being ever the opportunist, could not pass up. Darting over to aid the priestess, her swords whirled, each aiming to sever the heads of the two dretches. She felt the flare of pain from her wounds when she moved but was easily able to channel the pain into a fierce determination to see the demons banished back to the Abyss.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>