Dorisma ignored the screaming coward that ran away, evigorated by watching the mage and the rougeish character both fall to her companions. Which meant there was only one person left. Dorisma lumbered towards the last fighter and quickly lauched a punch with her right hand, well-aimed, but the fighter managed to duck out of the way. Non-fazed Dorisma continued, slamming her other fist into the fighter. Or that was the plan, but the fighter seemed to have already adapated to her attacks and her fist was deflected into a large nearby rock. The rock was cracked and Dorisma's fist was bleeding, however if the fighter didn't make a run for it his head was going to be both of those.