Since her thrall had been killed, Ahnasha selected a chaurus from among the corpses to reanimate. It's shall had been cracked, so it would not be quite as resilient as normal, but it would serve as another surprise for the Falmer. It was resurrected next to Janius, so this time when it launched an acidic spray, it was onto his opponent. 

Kaleeth, in here werecrocodile form, naturally made a large and immediate impact on the Falmer before her. She swept her arm across a group of three attempting to move around to the right into a flanking position, against which any attempt to block would just result in losing their shields. Two were knocked completely off of their feet, while the third was disemboweled by her claws. Taking a single, lumbering step forward, Kaleeth crushed one of the Falmer she had knocked down under her weight, while grabbing up the other in her jaws and biting down. She trashed it around in her mouth for a few seconds to ensure that it was dead, then tossed its remains in the direction of the other Falmer. For the rest of the Falmer, as savage as they were, they were still living beings intent on preserving their own lives, so they were afraid of the massive beast slaughtering their allies. Those that were not actively fighting the rest of the pack turned their attention to her, letting out hissing screams to threaten her. With Kaleeth protecting one side, and Sabine's frost blocking off access to the other, their mages and archers were no longer under threat from flanking Falmer. Unfortunately, most of the threats were now directed squarely upon Kaleeth. All of their spears, arrows and spells were about to bear down upon her, and unlike last time with the Ring of Hircine, she did not have the control to deftly avoid most of the attacks. From above, a strange, flying chaurus floated down from one of the bridges above, spraying its poison onto the top of her head and slashing at her with its sharpened appendages. Kaleeth might have been immune to the poison itself, but it was still acidic, and still burned her scales. When she tried to slash it out of the air, it was more than quick enough to fly out of her range. 

Luckily for Meesei's pack, their time holding on their own was at an end. The lift on the far end of the room reached the bottom of the shaft, and the gates opened to reveal the first of their reinforcements. At their lead was Hjergir, shifted into his werewolf form. He was a large, muscular alpha with snowy white fur, who let out a roar that echoed through the chamber as soon as he saw the battle before him. Immediately, he took off in a sprint ahead of his warriors, towards the fountain. Although, he did quickly prove that he was not acting [i]entirely[/i] upon instinct, as he was still very much aware of his surroundings. As soon as he was out in the open, he spotted the silhouettes above, he began to dash side-to-side in order to use his speed and maneuverability to make himself a more difficult target from above.