Your thrust appears to do a moderate amount of damage, but then eldritch energy shoots forth and the whole in his chest is now a gaping wound.  He falls to the ground, dead, and all that's left standing is you and the very much mostly naked woman, who happens to kick the man for good measure.  She then sighs and relaxes, and is then smiling up at you pleasantly, her hands upon her hips and apparently not at all shy about her bare form.<br/><br/>"Don't know who you are, but many thanks to ya!  Would have finished them off myself, but you showing up made it<em>so</em>much easier." the woman says as she steps up to you, within a more normal, personal range for talking "Hell, you actually killed them all!  Wish I had magic like that to help me out!"<br/><br/>She laughs a bit, and if you are taking any note of her you'll notice a number of metal objects glinting off her form from the little sunlight penetrating the trees, particularly at her ears, breasts, and then atop her sacred flower between her thighs.<br/><br/>"Anyway, the name's Brenna.  May I have the pleasure of knowing the lady who saved me?" she asks, grinning still.