Blind and in pain, the mite stabs his dagger back at Sharpspike... or at least where the Kobold had been. It seems that the loss of vision has rendered the Mite pretty useless with his dagger...<br/><br/>Sharpspike's own attack misses, though, and the wood of his spear bounces off of the back of the Mite's head harmlessly. The kobold spits in disgust... but what is worrisome is the fact that he seems to be coming down out of his blood-lust state, and his movements are growing more sluggish. (Rage limit reached)<br/><br/>The gnoll looks at you as you back away and grins, licking his fingers where they had connected with your stomach. "Elf-girl is very tasty..."<br/><br/>The Gnoll strikes at you with his claws yet again, but this time your shield holds, stopping the gnoll's hand bare centimeters from your face. The gnoll snarls again, his momentary victory tarnished by yet another failure...