Moving with tremendous speed, Ora rakes her claws across the face of a kobold, blinding it with its own blood, dripping into its beady black eyes. The beast howls in pain, barely able to stand. It really doesn't look very healthy at all, and could pass out at any moment, especially if it takes any strenuous action.<br/><br/>(And that marks the end of round 1. In the advanced team, 2 kobolds are down. In each wing, 3 kobolds remain combat-capable, and the reinforcement team is fully healthy. Well done guys, you're discovering the joy of mooks.)