Your struck hard and fast. The trog could barely get a claw up to defend himself as your staff crushed his skull, and your kick broke his jaw, causing him to spit out the mangled kobold. The beast staggered trying to remain standing before he fell. Elsewhere, the other kobolds and your allies were able to deal with the remaining trogs, though no one was celebrating. The kobolds at the wall were trying their hardest to bring back their fallen ally while the two crocodile riders stayed on watch. Shortfang, Pylia, and Buddy soon came over, somewhat wounded but alive. "Sylvia! Are you okay?" Pylia asked as Shortfang went over to the wounded Kobold and force fed a goodberry into him. Miraculously, the magic of the berries caused him to sputter to life as the kobolds were snapping his bones back into place. The other kobolds seem happier seeing that somehow, no one died, though they still looked at the others warily, even Shortfang.