The perfect setup. Soanala dropped her crossbow and leapt into the air once more...this time landing to impale the panicked commander right in the acid-burned center of his chest. He let out a howl of pain and stumbled before Soanala turned around and used her leverage to force the spear's blade up his body.<br/><br/>That one fell back with a gaping, sizzling hole in his chest and a crimson line shooting up his face. With his life bleeding out of him, he was of no use to his comrades. The other two let out shouts of hate and rage as they split off and charged the women separately...the first one feigning a slash before suddenly thrusting his blade at the rogue while the other attacked with all power and malice, his blade hitting hard and blasting through Soanala's mithral breastplate to leave a shallow cut and giant bruise on the center of her aura-toughened chest.