As the mother turned to reassure the child, Deborah saw a rush of purplish light.  Magic of some kind.  The ogre then reappeared, along with a comrade.  Deborah drew in breath to shout "Alarm," but heard shouts of consternation elsewhere that convinced her it was an unnecessary gesture and that the two ogres she saw were not alone.<br/><br/>Her attention then turned to mother and child.  "Run!" she told them, and then gripped her staff, standing in attack posture to intercept any of the ogres if they attacked her, or passed near her to run after the mother and child.<br/><br/>(OOC: For this round, Deborah is holding her attack in reserve for any hostile coming into melee range)