Though they had managed to group together, the fact that the enemy had refused to retreat meant that they were now surrounded. Following Lorag's orders, groups of lycans moved around behind the enemy, while others followed behind Lorag to push them from the front. Ahnasha followed behind Fendros and stopped for only a moment to resurrect the Cathay officer that Gallus had slain, both for the power of the corpse, and the psychological impact on the enemy. Kaleeth, Janius, and Ra'kalesh were close enough that they could follow behind Lorag pretty much immediately. 

Peiter would have joined the fight quickly, but he spotted Sabine as he made his way across the room. Though she had been healed, her wounds were still obvious, and it was enough to break him away from the focus he had on his orders. "Are you alright? What happened, are you hurt?" Peiter asked, stopping in front of Sabine. 

Regardless of Peiter's participation, the fight for this room was quickly reaching its end. Despite their perseverance, the enemy was too outnumbered, and in too bad of a position to mount an effective defense. They were fighting desperately, but lacked too many of the advantages lycan hunters usually required to kill their prey. Most of them may have had at least one silver weapon, but without numbers, superior positioning, or a cunning strategy, they had no real way to turn the fight to their favor. Lycans, by nature, were physically superior in melee combat, and had just as much training as their enemy. It was an advantage that had shown itself prevalent throughout the attack. Whatever strategies the enemy had prepared to defend their fortress had been bypassed with the infiltration and concealing mist, so the dominating factor in the battle had been simple combat ability. For this particular fight, it meant the room would be clear within minutes.