Having contributed to the general mayhem, the half orc chuckled as he paused to look around. Catching sight of the skilled warrior handling her own, the rogue ignored her for a moment, sure that she could take care of things without his assistance.<br/><br/>Seeing that the scrawny little human girl was in need of aid, he moved towards her. He wasn't particularly concerned with her well being, but... she was the healer. While he felt that she should stand or fall on her own, he wasn't going to be caught wishing he had a cleric type handy when someone's arrow was sticking out of his ribcage. Therefore, the burly thief danced and darted around the melee, working towards approaching the zombie grappling her from behind.