Yash cursed as he felt the orc slam into his side, slowing him long enough for the other orcs to tackle him and cause him to crash to the ground. He had been overconfident, how unusual of him. "Infidels!" he shouted out and his shield shone with a blinding amount of light preventing the orc from landing his attack and stunning the two on top of him with the sheer amount of power along with infusing him with a burst of strength. He surged to his feet horizontally bisecting his would be attacker and slamming his either heavy shield onto one of the downed orcs throat, crushing it. Finally he turned his baleful gaze and the last remaining orc, either he would stomp the orc into submission if he remained on the ground, or if he tried getting up Yash would slice through the pitiful creature.