With the events that unfolded before her, the archer was at such an angle that slinging a stone at him was impossible. Sabine had to make the quick decision to spring herself up and over the wall, letting go of her sling as she fell. She landed on top of the mercenary and sent them both sprawling onto the ground. On one hand, the mercenary wouldn't be firing another arrow, but on the other, Sabine had to wrestle to keep the man from reaching his own blades or getting up. However strong Sabine was, she didn't have the mass to hold the man down. He was able to lift himself to his knees while Sabine kept his head pressed to the floor with one knee and tried to restrain his arms. She managed to get one arm twisted, but the mercenary quickly pulled out a dagger from his belt and thrust up roughly to where Sabine's lower back was. Noticing the shift in movement, Sabine was just able to move one arm to deflect it, but caught a deep cut to the side of her arm before she was able to grab the offending wrist. She gritted her teeth to bear the pain and to restrain her own screaming. She had to kill him now, before he made any more noise. In a quick movement she released his twisted arm, pulled out her own dagger and pushed it into his throat. The free arm was winding up to try and strike Sabine, but the shock of being stabbed caused him to try and pull at her arm in an effort to keep the blade from going any further. His eyes glazed over in front of her and soon his grip loosened.

Sabine couldn't stop yet, there was still the paralyzed one. She looked to him, pulled herself to her feet, then leaped upon him and cut his throat. She stood up, breathing quickly and shaking as she just started to notice the warm blood running down her arm. Adrenaline still ran through her, but she knew that the pain would soon come. Now she just had to check on the cultists. With wide eyes, she looked to Mirisk and saw that he was fine, then approached the edge of the floor and looked down at Nuulanth, arrow sticking out of her shoulder and all. She wouldn't regenerate like Sabine would, so she had to be healed immediately. Sabine made her way down the ladder two rungs at a time and knelt down beside her. She would probably have her own magic, and Mirisk might help, but Sabine still started to look for a healing potion in her satchel. She would just have to be careful not to get her own blood on Nuulanth's wound.