The combat-eager barbarian watched with some disappointment as the odd blob disappeared - but of course it was just as well, as she told herself while calming down, resting her axe-head on the floor.  It looks like they came out of another fight unscathed.<br/><br/>Except that the tiefling was down on her knees, hacking for all she was worth.  Bael'reth was already moving to comfort her, so Eleeza was content to watch the door to the barracks, slowly moving closer to it, and to Sika.  She wondered what had happened - perhaps a skeleton's grasping hand had taken her in the throat?  The spasms should soon pass, if the damage wasn't serious...<br/><br/>...which apparently it wasn't, as the armoured woman leaped up, speaking - shouting - clearly enough, and knocking Bael'reth back brusquely.  Eleeza took one automatic step forward but then stopped, pointedly looking toward the barracks door and paying no particular attention to Sika.  She'd knew all about wounded pride, and wasn't so foolish to press on such a sore spot.<br/><br/>Panting, she moved in a slight bow past Sika toward the door, lugging her axe in her left hand.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Free action: exiting Rage, now exhausted for 4 rounds I believe.  Moving to the barracks door to look through and ensure there are no more slime blobs or other likely threats.<br/><br/><hr/>edited: right, sorry Zaer!  Not sure why that stuck in a way that others' names did not.  Thanks for pointing it out.