The orc turned as he saw movement from the corner of his eye, and a toothy grin split his face as he saw what he had found.  His eyes slid up and down her body and he opened his mouth to speak just as he noticed her sword.  An expression of lust turned to surprise and fear, but he had no time to even lift his own weapon in defence.  Her blade lodged itself in his chest and he fell with a thud.  He quickly healed, the wound vanishing from the island's blessing, but remained motionless.  It was unlikely he was dead, but he was certainly out of the fight.<br/><br/>As she turned to face the door she saw a second orc, a heavy great-club in hand, as his eyes narrowed and flickered between her and the now fallen orc.<br/><br/>"Surrender."  He demanded, his voice guttural and low.  She heard a noise from the hallway indicating the presence of the third orc.<br/><br/>OOC: Total defence, so his AC is 17.  He is blocking the doorway out.  DC10 Will save again.