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Thordak runs over to get back into the fight, drawing his longaxe as he does. "Here I come! No worries! We've got her...!" he stops as he sees her fall in a massive heap, multiple arrows protruding out. He stares at the dead lamia a moment impassively, looks back at the others and then back at the dead lamia again before his mouth curls up into a smile and he explodes with, HA! HA! HA! SHE'S DEAD! THE EVIL WITCH IS DEAD! TAKE THAT!" The dwarf does a little dance and mocks the dead lamia by continuously pointing and laughing and talking more trash. "I SAID YOU WERE GOIN' TA DIE EVEN IF IT KILLS ME! AND IT DIDN'T! HA! Well, it almost did BUT IT DIDN'T! HA!"
Once the dwarf finally stops acting a fool, "Well... I'm tired now." He then finds a place to sit, his wounds taken a pretty good toll on him. "That stupid wand of his drained me good. The hammer smashed me good too. That stupid dagger of hers. My own weapon." He then concentrates a moment as if he's pondering something. Shrugging, "I'm thinkin' that's it. I'm done complainin' for now."
Hp's 42/144; -2 negative levels, -1 wisdom; Rage 3/27