It was probably not quite what the King had in mind Koreshian thought amusedly as he drew a lot of attention. But then he felt the foul sting and stench of elfin magic and figured it was working just fine when Gerald joined the fray. The opponents were now very confused at the chaos that had erupted among them and they were not working in a coordinated group.  Gerald and the big barbarian were and the outcome was inevitable as well as brutal. Soon nothing but corpses in the final twitching throes of death remained littered across the cavern.<br/><br/>The big barbarian calmly pulled a rag from his pouch and began wiping the bit of his ax clean.  He had a few cuts but they were minor.  As he tucked the rag back away and hefted his ax he pointed with his chin toward the cavern “unless I am mistaken your Queen is there.  The stench of magic is very strong” from there he once more left the King to take charge and the lead. He was the King after all and it was his woman they were going to retrieve.<br/>