As the cloud dispels, a rather angry-looking, human-sized scorpion pops into existence, behind his illusory form, stinging at it. At the same time, the surprised monks leaps into action, each attempting to stun anyone they can get close to.<br/><br/>(If the illusory Draiss vanishes, or in any way indicates it's an illusion, the monks will all gun for the party; otherwise, two will attempt to stun it.)<br/><br/>Only two monks land successful blows on the party, leaving Maura shaken and dazed, unable to do anything more than defend herself. The bard moves to a nearby location, planning to cast a spell, on the biggest, or easiest, target.