[h3][color=a2d39c][b][center]Ntaj Zoov Yaaj[/center][/b][/color][/h3]
[Center][color=a2d39c][b]Location:[/b][/color] Near Keystone, Kyra, and the Big Red Ghost
[color=a2d39c][b]Actions:[/b][/color] Fighting[/center]

Ntaj’s efforts to repel the beast was successful, as far as the orc was concerned. He was still uncertain of the strange creature’s existence but one thing was for certain, the flail was hurting the creature, and that’s all that Ntaj really needed to know. Soon it began to retreat, carrying a grappled (Or grappling) Keystone with it. Kyra soon joined the fray with her knives and sword. Ntaj had no magical means of range attacking, and unfortunately his rope was only four feet in length. He quickly cursed himself for not having attached to a longer length, as he could easily achieve a reach of roughly fifteen feet if he had just used regular rope. But no sense in complaining about it now.

Like Kyra, Ntaj made a running jump (Athletics) to try and reach into the air as high as he possibly can, and while in the air take a swing at the red ghost. He made doubly sure to avoid striking Keystone or getting in Kyra’s way, waiting right after her attack before going on his own offensive. Ntaj specifically was trying to swing his flail towards one of the ghost’s limbs in the hopes of somehow entangling it, considering that Keystone was having some success in wrestling with it. Failing that at least Ntaj could try to hit it.

All the while he was completely unaware of the growing (Probably undead) orc horde just beyond the wall. While Ntaj was vaguely aware that the explosions had stopped and the orcs weren’t in any hurry to assist them, he was completely unaware of the greater scope of the danger. Or what exactly was happening at all this night. In the back of his mind, Ntaj wondered if his dreams from before could give him some insight about what he should be doing.