The thralls went down easily enough. Though it takes a few beatings by the lighter weapons, Bridgets large battered blade was able to cleave or crush the thralls that came at her. Most of the thralls were focused on her, and between her strokes one or two would manage to strike her with their damaged weapons. However even as they struck her body, her Rallying Howl enabled her to easily withstand the weak attacks, cleaving through the thralls as they recklessly continued to charge at her despite the futility of such an offense.

Meanwhile the Grime Slime lobbed it’s venomous glob at Diamond and Delmina. The slime didn’t seem particularly harmed by the beating from the pipe, and it didn’t seem to be particularly any more sluggish than it already was. The poisonous blob would fly over to the girls with moderate speed; they’d see it coming and if they didn’t avoid it, it’s sheer mass would surely knock them down and infect them with a deadly venom. Regardless of whatever they may choose to do, the Grime Slime was building up its bile to spit out another massive toxin loogie to finish off the girls if they survived the first hit. At least they didn’t have to deal with any thralls ag the moment, as Bridget was doing a fine job agroing the ones awakened by the Grime Slime.