The magic missiles struck upon the imp's form causing it to screech as the calling it had been weaving together seemed to become unravelled and shatter, the magic circle vanishing as the imp hissed and tried to back away, just to find Naori's blade slash the air at the imp, forcing it to take a step back snarling and slashing at her with its tail, the sharp stinger striking true this time around, but still affected by Piro's preparation the stinger's press was painful but without the telltale searing pain of its venom. The wound itself was pathetic compared to the poison, but it seemed to have been more reaction than conscious thought on the imp's part, not used to the lack of venom in its tail.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Naori suffers 4 points of damage, but without the Venom an Imp's stinger really isn't that much to fear. While Naori's blade may have hit, description wise, that hit roll wasn't enough for the Imp's tough hide I am afraid.</div></div><br/>Piro's own attempt to take the man down was met with a slam as the sweep brought the fellow down low on the ground, groaning in obvious pain but yet he tried to get up once again, forcing Piro's hand to deliver a second blow on the man. Not a particularily strong or fit man, the strike with the polearm's lethal end was enough to leave the man coughing out blood, seeming seriously hurt with just one little hit, but dropping his dagger for a moment while groaning on the ground, seriously injured. This one wasn't a true threat at all anymore from the looks of it.<br/><br/>As Baudhiel's colorful display washed over the guards, all but their leader seemed to succumb to the effects and collapsed to the ground, some clutching their eyes momentarily before seeming to have been put out of action by the spell, but the leader was growling, slashing his weapon to pull free and advance on her, finally snapping free of the webbing and charging right at her, the azure tip of the polearm he carried seeming to gain a dark purple glow to it, casting a shadow around it which seemed to obscure the man's figure partially behind the shadows, before the tip of the blade in the polearm slashed the air right next to Baudhiel, the thrust of the weapon at the end of the charge missing her by scant inches.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Baudhiel is facing an opponent with a blur in effect around him, who spent his last round moving after breaking free from the webbing doing one desperate strike at her at the end of it but failing to connect the blade with anything but thin air. </div></div>