Kharn laughs, cruelly, as he advances on the Draiss. "So much power... but so frail and weak. I shall enjoy listening to your bones shatter, as I tear you apart!" He swings his heavy pick (+2 Wounding) at Draiss, a full, sweeping strike, intending to lodge in his side and, if he's soft enough, go out the other side.<br/><br/>Maura mauls the enemy warpriest, shrugging off an ogre's club strike, as Cerul dances between a pair of them, flanking with a pair of soldiers, and Daminor ends his singing, readying a spell for the sorceress, throwing a Hold Person, as soon as she steps out from behind her pet ogre, before she can cast her next spell.