Fight

Majvoc dropped to the rear of the group deftly stringing his bow and loosing arrow after after arrow in to the hides of the monsters, while Jorrick and Balar stood before him fending off one of the great beasts that had grown tired of the onslaught of missiles.

"Weaken the beast and hold its eye." Tiella hissed as she threw herself to the right of the drake and positioned herself to strike.

Balar and Jorrick renewed their attack, wounding it in several places.