Marina hissed a curse, something that a Priestess of her type shouldn't do.  But Minarra would have to forgive her later.  "Is there a back door?" she asked.  "Maybe we could make a run for town?"  It was a desperate idea, and not likely to work, she knew.. but the last thing she would do was stay put and see Chelseaa raped by Orcs or maybe even their Warg mounts.<br/><br/>Chelseaa spoke up softly.  "P-perhaps we could use some of our magic, Priestess?" she asked hopefully.<br/><br/>Marina shrugged.  "We will if we have to, but I'd rather not if we can get out of here."  However, on a second thought, she cast a simple ward over the front door, uttering a few words.  It was only an illusion ward, something that would create a flash and a bang were the door opened, to disorient any intruders.