Gorun had just been about to tell Xarithe to go after the priestess, but is saved the trouble by the druid having had the same idea.<span style="font-style: italic">Hmph.  He actually seems </span>less<span style="font-style: italic"> birdbrained as a bird,</span>he muses silently, but that’s more of a passing observation than a matter demanding his attention.  The oily caster in front of him, now?<span style="font-style: italic">She</span>demands his attention.  The bull has no idea just what that spell she just laid into Turilia will do, but if he has anything to say about it, she won’t get another opportunity.<br/>While Turilia has her stuck in place, the monk takes his time to line up his attack and clocks her soundly in the side of the head with an elbow.  Whether she’s still upright after that or not, he immediately turns and lumbers toward the priestess.  “Finish her!” he tells Turilia, though whether he means for her to pummel her to a pulp or cram the woman down her throat is open to debate.  Certainly the staff magus has earned the right, either way.<br/><br/>————————————————————<br/><br/>Attack:<a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/162329">27</a><br/>Damage:<a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/162331">10</a>—<span style="font-style: italic">That</span>oughtta leave a mark.<br/>Movement: R18 » as close to L21 as he can get without needing to worry about tentacles.