With Squire Juan wounded, and Ishtar pinned down, Elea was vulnerable - Pirotess hardly counted as an obstacle - and after she loosed her final<em>magic missile</em>of the day, she was truely and utterly defenseless!<br/><br/>The goblin champion strode forward unopposed and, after sweeping the priestess out of the way without a thought, grabbed the wizard! Its fat, oily hand squeezed the elf's narrow waist, pressing into her supple flesh. While holding her in place, it hooked her outfit's neckline with a meaty finger and pulled down, until the fabric tore and gave way, exposing her chest!<br/><br/>Ishtar was faring little better, as the horde of goblins around and above her tore at her clothes in a frenzy, sending scraps of cloth flying. The magical barrage sent one of them flying away, but the remaining three didn't even seem to notice...<br/><br/>"Ahhhhh!" Pirotess let out a high-pitched facsimile of a warcry and charged forward, swinging her staff almost blindly. Whether by luck or skill, she connected solidly with another goblin on the head knocking it out too! Juan quaffed the healing potion he caught from Elea's toss, and even before it had completely finished working he was back in the fray once more, cutting down a third goblin. The monk kicked the last goblin off of her and got back to her feet, almost nude, her clothes in tatters, covering her naughty bits with her arms for modesty. Squire and priestess pivoted to face the last brute standing - though they couldn't help but glance sideways at Ishtar's uncovered form briefly.<br/><br/>"Hey you! Pick on someone your own size!" Ishtar shouted, drawing the goblin brute's attention. It turned its head towards her... and suddenly grunted with pain and dropped to one knee, letting Elea go! Juan had circled around and stabbed it in the knee from behind! It reached out for Ishtar with an obese log of an arm, but she grabbed the limb and swung onto its back, twisting its arm behind it until it roared with pain! "We'll hold him down! You finish it!" Juan cried out...<br/><br/>"Mother earth, grant your blessing to your child...<em>Bless</em>!" Pirotess gave Elea one last buff and knelt down, exhausted.<br/><br/>The other three were all occupied, it was down to Elea now...<br/><br/><hr/><br/><em>+1 on the next move, whatever Elea does... it will determine the outcome!</em>