Lissa quickly identifies three other survivors in the rubble – though unless any of the others offer their aid, extracting them from the rubble without triggering another rockslide is tricky, but not impossible.<br/><br/>As Lissa and the others lay eyes on one of them, an elven man dressed in the robes of a mystic (http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/wrath-of-the-righteous-celestial-crusaders/images/d/d3/Aravashnial.png), it sparks one more memory. They can remember, just before the fall, witnessing Khorramzadeh's lash crack across the elven man's face, though the dread balor was focused solely on laying Telendev. Collateral damage. Still, despite this, he breathes.<br/><br/>The other two are roused more easily. One, a slender human woman (http://i.imgur.com/Xb6tR7H.jpg) – in fact, the same woman they recall the staunch half-orc fighting to defend – bolts upright with a gasp. "Irabeth?<em>Irabeth</em>!?" There's panic in her wide eyes. As she tries to pick herself up, she suddenly gives a piercing cry and clutches one of her legs.<br/><br/>The last is a jowly, middle-aged human man with thinning hair, a noble by the looks of his clothes and the garish jewelry that adorns him (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/f3/03/38/f30338cc5afc9df2fc9aa346043e6868.jpg). "This is a nightmare..." he breathes in a thin, reedy voice, half-disbelieving at first. Perhaps the woman's panic infects him, or perhaps the reality of the situation finally hits him in full force, but quickly his quavering voice rises. "The demons... gods above, the demons – Kenbares is fallen –" He scrambles, lurching to his feet, starting to move away from the rubble as quickly as possible. "More could be coming, to finish the job – We have to move!" His words practically tumble and trip over each other, coming faster and faster.<br/><br/>"Shut up!" The words ring out, clear as a bell, cutting through both humans' ravings. "I can't hear myself<em>think</em>." The elf, apparently, has finally stirred, forcing himself to sit up. "Someone light a damned torch, I can't see a thing." His eyes, they can all see clearly, are wide open, unseeing. Khorramzadeh's lash did not leave him unscathed.