Despite his dimwitted appearance, the huge man was a skilled fighter; which he took the orb directly to the chest and kept fighting, he effortlessly dodged the flame breath, only ending up lightly singed.<br/><br/>"There's more of us than there are them, and the dragon's spent his flame! Go!" the man in the back ordered. "Kill them all and bring me their--urk."<br/><br/>His rant was cut off, as the Andoran man steeped forward, driving his blade into the man's back. "Fuck off, you son of a whore," he said, shoving the still-twitching corpse aside.<br/><br/>The battle raged between the heroes and the brute, who bellowed in rage at seeing his leader fall, nearly taking Erin's head off with a solid blow that sent her tumbling off the parapet to the ground below, with a cry of surprise, before Torak managed to hamstring him, and drop him to his knees; he wasn't dead, but he was crippled, and had dropped his weapon, looking like he was willing to surrender.<br/><br/>The remaining bandits looked terribly confused - with an ally-turned foe behind them, and a wall of approaching death before them, they looked like they were planning to escape, but couldn't see a good place to escape to.