<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/Y3n5ibZ.png)</div>Larissa reeled from the gore as that massive tusk ripped into her side and splintering links of her chain mail. Even so, Larissa wasn't going to lose sight of what she needed to do. Spinning, she leveled a slash with Fang at one of the White Tusk orcs, the one she had grievously wounded not a moment ago - and put him out of his misery with a well place slash across the throat.<br/><br/>"Finish the other off and we'll handle the brute. Kasala!"<br/><br/>And a bolt of fire slammed the remaining 'normal' orc full in the chest as Larissa darted in and drove claw right into his back. Letting go of Claw, she swiftly pulled out her superiority potion of healing from its pouch, popped the cork and downed the mixture. As she rounded on the juggernaut remaining. The orc had as much armor as Pelliton...and looked a bit tougher to boot. She gritted her teeth as her eyes found the warspeaker limping toward his remaining troops.<br/><br/>This was bad. How many other guards made up the militia? Where...<br/><br/>"Kasala! Where's Pinna?!"<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Larissa's Turn</div><div class="spoiler_body">Attack 1 Against Wounded Orc: 10+7=17, Damage: 7<br/>Attack 2 Against remaining Normal Orc: 7+8=15, Damage 8 <br/>Kasala Blasts remaining Normal for 10 Damage<br/>Larissa Drinks Potion of Superior Healing, Regains 16 HP</div></div>