[h2]Sir Tyaethe Radistirin[/h2]

"Trolls, then? They'll be drugged to the point the only way to stop them from attacking anything in sight will be to kill them. Pain won't get through if the orcs are acting the same as they always do," Tyaethe commented, having moves forwards to the door when the messenger arrived. Ah, it was so frustrating to wait for everyone else to get ready and go... she wanted to just leave now and go deal with as much of the problem as possible personally.

Multiple trolls would be a bit beyond her skills right now, though. 

At least Belwiss had the right idea in being prepared for battle at all times--leaning on a bare patch of wall and waiting patiently. Not that she took much with her, but if you had what you needed...