The woman snarled in fury. "Get her! And the captain!" she roared, as the ogres began barreling into the room; fortunately, the door was small enough that they had to squeeze, giving Ivy time to slip away.<br/><br/>The good news was that Midnight had a weapon in the dresser by her bed; the bad news was that it was locked to her. Fortunately, as the first ogre came charging towards the elf, it fell, a large portion of its leg missing, as the drow took cover in the doorway, a small, but apparently potent, weapon in her hands.<br/><br/>"Seven-six-eleven-ninety-eight," she yelled at Ivy, as she took aim for another shot.