"Eh?" the halfling who'd been taunting Toria as a witch widened his beady eyes as a second of the humans spread angelic wings and took flight. He began to pull back from the windowstill but the too-swift sword closed and gashed into the side of his head. The fellow whimpered and collapsed, out cold but breathing and not mortally bleeding out by the look of it. Randal's near angle would allow him to see that the halfling had been standing upon a bed flush with the for-human-height window (perhaps pulled there by the halflings in anticipation of such a siege).<br/><br/><br/>Checking Randal's mods: attack 21 = 9 bab (with Divine Power) + 7 str (with Divine Power and Ls. Holy Trans.) + 2 weapon (Gr. Magic Weapon) + 2 luck (Recitation) + 1 morale (Aid) + 1 haste. Damage = 7 (str again) + 2 (Gr. Magic Weapon)<br/><br/>atk 21+14r=35, hit, dmg 9+2r=11<br/>halfling unconscious (stable / not dying, from Mass Whelm's nonlethal damage)