Ishalla had for a moment, perhaps even for a instant regretted that torch throw... but seeing the state of everything she doubted that what she had seen had been a real living child. In her knowledge of the moment she believed to full honesty that whatever she had seen had been a sinister trick of whatever she had felt while scouting around. As Cecelia asked her she was about to reply when she heard how the doors flew off the hinges from the barn and the child like creature came flying out towards them. 

It seemed what she had suspected had been confirmed at the instant, whatever it was didn't seem happy with them. It was clear enough that fire didn't become the creatures bane... and Ishalla didn't hesitate much longer on the options and instead took the only clear option. She turned towards it, ran ahead and got ready to bash its skull in with her mace. [color=skyblue]"There's your answer!"[/color] Ishalla roared to The Elf in Common as she charged the creature and attacked with her Morningstar. 

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