Originally Asulf had stopped to assess the battlefield, to see who was dangerous, currently threatening his companions, or otherwise needed to be neutralized right away. As the massive bear that dominated the center of the room just vanished his eyes were first drawn to the back of the room, recognizing the work of another spellcaster - though he wasn't quite sure what she had done, and didn't particularly care how, so long as he could keep her from repeating it. Before he can act however, he watches as Sunete is attacked by two others and Brady is grabbed by a another of their foes, leaving him torn. He didn't know either very well, but neither seemed to be in a good situation - he doubted the chances of the petite lizard girl versus that much stronger looking feline, and even the giantess surely would have trouble with more than one opponent..<br/><br/>..and then he quickly found himself very wrong. He watched in awe as Brady suddenly started to grow, rapidly expanding to more than twice her original height and in the process losing all of her clothing.It was an eye-catching display, both for the sheer surprise of it, and the view it provided. His eyes were quickly drawn further towards the center of the room as he saw casually grabs her tiefling attacker, lifts her up high, and then slowly slides her down her throat. Asulf bites his lip, seemingly entranced by the sight as Laebras' feet slip in and Sunete tears open her leathers open to fully enjoy her,taking the time to savor her meal. He can only imagine what it must be like for the tiefling, legs halfway down a hot, tight gullet, a tongue teasing between her thighs..<br/><br/>Asulf shakes himself out of it. He had a job to do, and he couldn't get afford to get distracted, no matter how tempting. He lifts his shield, holding it protectively across his body as he rushes down the field of battle. He isn't quite able to make it to the table where Sunete and her attackers are clashing, but lowers the shield enough for it to be clear he's casting something, uttering something under his breath as he completes the somatic gestures of the spell, his gaze focused on Dalin. If he could just take him out of the fight, they could move up and take care of the back rank - which seemed entirely comprised of ranged combatants and a mage. He thrusts his hand forward towards the canine, shouting something unintelligible and Dalin would stiffness creeping into his limbs, moving them quickly becoming very difficult, as though he was trying to wade through rapidly drying concrete...<br/><br/><div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">Asulf moves 30 ft and casts Hold Person on Dalin</div></div></div>