[b]Wolf-Pack[/b]

Sammael nodded bluntly to Alika, muting himself as he drew the bow and began to fire into the crowd of bandits that had been indicated previously 

Helath, on the other hand, grinned and seemed pleased at the turn of events all around, turning away from the conversing father and son as he half-jogged, half-prowled toward the gate. 

As for Nialas, his fight was as one-sided as his brother's before him, barely able to keep himself from being cleaved in half by the berserker's powerful blows, let alone defend anyone else.

Elsewhere, Lasair gasped and finally fell over on his face, utterly unconscious from the blood loss