The woman's leg is pinned underneath the bolder, and likely has been crushed. She's cast a light spell on some nearby rubble, which at least<br/><br/>"We're in the cathedral's lower chambers," she says, wincing through the pain, "Aroden's Grave, we are lucky to be alive. We've got to try and get out of here, this is Kenebres' hour of need!"<br/><br/>"Not to be cynical," responds the male human, "but Kenebres' hour of need will be long gone by the time we reach the surface. You saw the forces arrayed against, without Terendelev we cannot ourselves make a difference against such beasts."<br/><br/>"Light, light, get us some light!" shouts the elf, "Then we can debate what is to be done."<br/><br/>Neither of the two knights have moved, or make to pick themselves up off the ground.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OCC</div><div class="spoiler_body">M'iaq can attempt to move the boulder long enough to get the woman out with a successful strength check. </div></div>