As Kiira and the others went off to battle Jean thought quickly about what she could do. Yet still she had nothing to attack with at range, or any energy left to cast spells. She stared at them, not sure what to do or say at this point.<br/><br/>Two Ogres were covered by the grease, both flailing but managing to stay on their feet somehow, though if they were to move anywhere they'd likely fall<br/><br/>The fight went on, the one with the rapier attacking and scoring a hit, drawing the monster's blood. There was a feminine grunt when the Ogre attacked, striking the cloaked person. She cried out as she flew off her feet. As she hit the ground, the rapier fell from her hand. The other Ogres attacked the duel wielder, but missed as the figure danced between their attacks. But the grease had done something, and the club slid from one Ogre's hand.<br/><br/>The Ogre and cloaked figure in single combat were heavily engaged. The strike from the katana wielder cut the ogre wide open. As it's blood splattered the ground the ogre screamed, raising it's club before bringing it down, smashing it's attacker between the ground and it's club.<br/><br/>Wil's attack missed, if only because his target was flailing about, waving his arms almost like a windmill to stay upright.<br/><br/>The Barbarian's strike missed, going wild due to the flailing, the barbarian batting the great sword aside with it's club by some chance.<br/><br/>With the dragon appearing, the ogres began to panic, scrambling to escape. The two covered in grease slipped and fell, both of them scrambling to free themselves only to fail miserably, falling flat every time they tried. The other two simply turned tail and ran, screaming away from the dragon and other attackers.<br/><br/>The paladin's strike was simple and quick, driving into the first ogre's side. The ogre slid in the grease, not managing to be struck hard enough to pierce it's armor and hide.<br/><br/>Sampson's strike was simple and quick, but unlike the paladin who struck her target, the axe missed as the ogre slipped and slid around the grease.<br/><br/>Tymaleena's strike however was true, tearing into the ogre's body, drawing blood.<br/><br/>The remaining stranger, shifted his stance, one weapon trained on the ogres, his other leveling in case an attack came from those that had come to his side.