Fendros received an answer quickly to his question, though it was not from Ahnasha. "Just fine." A voice sounded out from the doorway behind them. For anyone looking back, they could easily see Lorag standing at the door, his armor covered in blood. Though, from the way he was standing, very little of it appeared to be his own. He marched into the room, bringing in his reinforcements behind him. 

Lorag was, of course, heading straight up the center of the room into the thickest of the fighting. The disorganized skirmishing that the fighting had broken into across the room made it even easier for him to be effective, though it also made it more difficult to prevent allied losses. The enemy were surprisingly fierce, and while they were hopelessly outnumbered, they were still focused on defending the room. It was possible that they were delaying, or that there was something in the room worth dying for. 

Peiter was among the reinforcements moving in behind Lorag, and was far less bloody overall. It looked like he had received a hit to the head from the bruising on his face, but he was obviously still in good enough condition to fight. There was no organized formation he could fall into, so he looked around for Sabine as he advanced forward, wanting to know if she was still safe. 

For Ra'kalesh, the outcome of his fight was decided as soon as he got his hands on the Bosmer. He knew exactly how to twist her arm, and where to strike in order to break the arm beyond use. From there, he kicked her down to her knees and got his hands around her head to snap her neck. Kaleeth, meanwhile, found the opportunity to quickly slice her blade across the thigh of Janius' Redguard opponent after he narrowly evaded one of Janius' attacks. Unfortunately, Kaleeth underestimated how quickly her own opponent would be able to take advantage of the opportunity. The Suthay-raht had been watching Kaleeth fight, so he had started to pick up on her form. She had slightly overcommitted to her swing on the Redguard, so she was not able to parry the Khajiit's blade in time. His blade came straight for her head, and while she did save herself by ducking, his sword came [i]far[/i] closer to killing her than she ever would have been comfortable with. It sliced straight through the membrane of the fin on the right side of her head, and cut a thin gash across the top of her head.