"Didn't we just break up that party?" Øystein grumbles; he does heft his axe and heads right back out. The advisable move would be to keep out of sight, goad the enemy into coming to look for them - but that does not seem an option, with Lydia and Juniper in plain view. Instead, he heads for the center of the room, brandishing his bloodied axe and bellowing. "Who's next, cowards?"<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Move to I5. And hopefully, someone will remember to tie that chefly caster up. Casterly chef?<br/></div></div>