[b][center][h3][i][color=746f6f]Nor[/color][/i][/h3]
[color=#746f6f]Location:[/color] Tower 3F
[color=746f6f]Interacting with:[/color]Viper[/center][/b]
Nor was really starting to get into the swing of things. Now felt a bit like his days in the service where he and his squad would occasionally get detached from the rest of platoon and have to fight through the green skins to regroup. They were all much taller, and at a certain point, attacks from a taller enemy more or less became an attack from above. Back in those days he'd have his shield and access to a polearm, generally a spear of some sort, but he'd make due.

First thing that tried to nip him was one of the two centipedes on the ceiling. A quick sidestep was enough to avoid its mandibles. He noted that it also tried to go after that druid; the bear behind him. Rookie mistake trying to attack everything within reach, but he couldn't expect a bug to know how to fight intelligently, let alone effectively as a group.

The next sap to try going after him was the half dead Viper. The first strike was almost too fast for him to react, but its fangs were stopped cold by thick, dwarven plate. When it tried to bite again, this time, he didn't even try to dodge, but just let the armor do the work. This time, before it could retract its head, he grabbed the serpent and jammed him blade into its eye socket. Before it could appreciate its loss of sight the dwarf withdrew the blade and thrust into its maw and up through the roof of its mouth, right into the pea brain encased within. A spasm or two later, and the beast fell limp in his hand.

Serpent now dead, he turned around to face one of the four remaining centipedes that bastard mage had conjured up. Sure he might technically have a clear shot to the bastard, and that chanting couldn't be anything good, but he didn't have any ranged weapons and running off alone was a good way to get killed. See: Sana had everyone not chased after her. He'd have to hope the princess would be sufficient in disrupting his concentration.

[color=#746f6f]"Oi Big Bloke,"[/color] Nor called out to Keystone, choosing not to use one of the five racial slurs that ran through his head first, [color=#746f6f]"don't worry about the details, flank this bug with me!"[/color] Although the sheer numbers might have been starting to swing their way, they couldn't count on things to keep going well. If they were to make it through this without any more deaths, they'd need to do as their foes didn't and fight as a team.