Miyo whipped around suddenly as she heard the outside doors slam shut.  This temple certainly wasn't wasting any time, but this was more or less the response that she figured.  Though the ruins didn't appear very impressive at first, the rumors couldn't all be completely just fabrications.  Hearing motion in the distance, her neck cranes back around to witness the three oddities shambling toward the group.  Part of her was shocked and intrigued by whatever it was approaching the group.  Her constant training in the arts of combat however allowed her to shake off the shock and treat them as the opponents they were.  It was time to see just how skilled these creatures were.<br/><br/>The Dark Elven female knew her role.  As a boxer and the physically toughest of the group, it was her job to pull the hits, given her high ability to defend against physical attacks, as well as her supernatural endurance to take punishment.  "We'll focus on one target, and take them down one at a time.  The quicker we reduce their numbers, the easier victory will be.".  After which, she darted off in a straight line toward the middle most creature, knowing that would be the easiest way to pull their aggression, and allow the mage and the healer to work without being molested.  Coming to the middle foe, she releases a large volley of kicks and punches.  Miyo was fast and aggressive as a fighter, and while her hits were lighter, she could land many in quick succession.<br/><br/>Hit Points: 162<br/>Physical Defense: 65<br/>Magical Defense : 61<br/>Sensual Defense : 64<br/><br/>Roll Result: Xilos rolled: 1d100, adding 15to the total<br/>Comment: Miyo Wear Down<br/>Result: 55,<br/>Total: 70<br/>Damage: Possible 15 to the middle creature