Unfortunately, your attack just barely misses, whipping through the air past the Kobold's ear.<br/><br/>The mite struggles forward, giving one more wild thrust at Sharpspike's abdomen. The blade misses anything vital, thankfully, but the point does pierce into the kobold's stomach (-1 HP).<br/><br/>One of the mites remains unconscious, but the second wakes up... and immediatley starts screaming. "Bliiiiiind, I'm bliiiiiiiiiiind!" He thrashes around wildly, completely unsure of where he is at the moment.<br/><br/>Sharpspike smells blood in the water, and victory in the air. He lunges in and snaps his jaws shut on the mite's face, and the air fills with the crunching of bone. The mite slumps to the ground at the kobold's feet, and Sharpspike walks over to grab his spear from the rushes, eying the two afflicted mites hungrily.<br/><br/>The gnoll is going berserk at this point, flailing wildly with his claws in an attempt to do something, anything, against your force field. As always, though, his attacks are ineffective...