[color=Goldenrod][h3]Isolde[/h3][/color]
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With the Soldier and Mercenary dealt with, Kergin hissed at the retreating Fighter and Morag. Isolde gave her mount a pat on his neck as the others arrived, regrouping momentarily in the narrow hallway. Whew. This was her first time in [i]actual[/i] combat, wasn't it? She couldn't help but to both be nervous and a little apprehensive, but so far things had been going well. Training had been paying off, then? Well, she tried not to think about it.

[color=goldenrod]"Aha, thanks for the healing, Tania."[/color] Isolde gave a friendly wave to the healer before focusing her sights back on the retreating fighter and Morag...who was currently fighting someone else? Well, an enemy of thy enemy is thy friend and all that. She turned back to Reina only briefly - she seemed fine. That was good. She'd feel terribly if she let Lord Rioga down. Still, they weren't out of the woods yet, were they? They needed to hurry and beat this guy up and Kergin seemed a little [i]too[/i] eager, staring down the retreating Fighter.

[color=goldenrod]"Whoa, settle down boy,"[/color] She rubbed his neck. No need to go after a retreating enemy who had no desire to fight. Instead, she turned her attention back to the the enemy leader. [color=goldenrod]"gotta focus on the big guy..."[/color] She frowned, Kergin shifting his weight. Some sort of defensive play would be good here, right? So what should she do? He looked fairly skilled and she wasn't entirely sure she could take him - not without a good bit of help.

[color=goldenrod]"Hey hey, Marwood,"[/color] She turned to her ally, hoping for a bit of insight. [color=goldenrod]"Think you can take the guy?"[/color]