<span style="font-weight: bold">Miles</span><br/>The smack against the wall leaves Guard B helpless - still awake, but any strenuous activity will aggravate his injuries and cause him to collapse.<br/><br/>There's a lot of grumbling about the Law and agreement with Miles' sentiments. However, considering how corrupt and powerful the king's men are as a whole, many are reluctant to take a personal stand.<br/><br/>"So what do we do about it?" an anonymous person in the crowd calls back.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Mia and Trishna</span><br/>Jahleh runs at the guard as well and charges an Inflict light wounds spell...<br/>Right before contact was made, the guard's eyes widened as the reality of her situation hit her. They weren't supposed to lose! they were the military, the only people capable of fighting normally<span style="font-style: italic">and</span>devouring their enemies! This wasn't-<br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-style: italic">Bzaap!</span></span><br/>The cleric had barely pricked her with a thorn. The guard collapsed to the floor, near death.  {9 damage. HP at -6}<br/><br/>Just a second too late it seemed, as her stomach gave a final glorp and the jutting limbs making imprints in the side vanished leaving a smooth surface. {3 acid damage.}<br/><br/>"Thank you for your assistance, girls. We didn't save him, but without your assistance, we may have been overwhelmed." Jahleh addressed Trishna and Syrene, before turning to Mia. "This must be a shock for you. I do wish this wasn't necessary, but it was a fight for survival."<br/><br/>They became aware of a sound coming from outside...