In the midst of the blizzard, Kaleeth had began her transformation. She kept her grip on the Orc's head and pushed it against the rock as her transformation commenced. As she grew larger and stronger, she continued to push with ever-increasing force until, by the end of the transformation, she had smeared his skull and its contents across the rock face. Needless to say, he was not being captured. 

While Sabine's potion did mostly protect her, Kaleeth's beast spirit was still quite intent on getting out of the blizzard. As such, she charged straight through into the enemy, crushing two of those who had been caught in the ice to varying extents, then, once she emerged from the blizzard, struck a plate-armored Redguard with enough force to send her flying fully over the person behind her. Even with all her armor, it would likely be easier to count the number of bones in her body that were [i]not[/i] broken. 

Nelise and Rolaan were the members of Malithus' pack that were charging in as werewolves. They were quick and ferocious, though were intentionally trying to avoid killing blows. They would not place too much risk on their own lives, but unless any of the enemy surrendered, their strategy for capturing prisoners would simply be to wound everyone they fought to the point of incapacitation. Some would die from their wounds, but as long as some survived, they would have their prisoners. Between Sabine, Kaleeth, and Fendros' arrow, half of the hunters had already been killed or incapacitated. The display of magic from Sabine had naturally attracted the attention of most of the Talos hunters, so Nelise and Rolaan were both able to pounce on one opponent each. Shurgrag was launching fireballs at the remaining three to keep them from closing the distance to the werewolves, while Malithus and Arthon were taking a stealthy approach to move around to attack from the opposite angle. Quick, powerful, and effective sneak attacks were something that the Champion's pack had honed into an art form over the years, and Malithus' pack was now seeing that. 

Despite the chaos and death around her, the Imperial woman the Imperial woman had set herself a goal to accomplish. She projected a magic ward around herself like a shield, and walked straight into Sabine's blizzard. The moment Sabine came into view, she let out a rage-fueled scream and launched a fireball at Sabine. She was no novice mage to be able to sustain such a ward while still fighting back.