Dawn twisted, the cultist's voice registering as an attack.  With a curse she realized she had put herself out of position and, even as she lifted her swords to try and parry the blow, the orc's massive war club slammed into her stomach.  She let out a groan as she slumped, swords falling from suddenly numb hands as her vision went grey.  She fell forward, her face pressing against the dirt as she struggled to retain control of her own body.  Her fingers clawed at the ground, trying to find some way to escape the fate that she knew was coming, but it was little more than a twitch.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">HP: 18<br/>6 Lethal Damage<br/>14 Non-Lethal Damage<br/>So non-lethal exceeds current hp.<br/><br/>So technically unconscious though I'd prefer to write her as just unable to act if possible.</div></div>