Sure, we can probably split up the room into pieces and take 20 on our individual piece. At the very least, we should be able to take 10 if there's no one threatening us right now.
"What else can we do? We're out of healing. If we got into another fight today, we would be risking much more for much less net gain. For now, I say we rest in the store room and continue in the morning."
"We go back to the inn, sell our booty, and equip ourselves for another round of fighting, of course!
I'd rather eat good food, drink ale, and sleep in a fine bed; it's only two miles away, after all!"
By the way, what time of day is it? Mid-afternoon?
"I like fighting more than the next person, but staying here seems like a recipe for an ambush. But if you insist, then one of the storage rooms should work fine."
If we can wait for two minutes, and if no one else minds, Wolf-Sark will put on the chainmail armor (with some help from his friends). After that, we'll open the door to the magic aura.
"Osric, it looks like you have first right to this fine armor, if you like," Wolf-Sark indicates the banded mail. "And someone else can take the chain mail."
"I hate cowardice, but you should all know that I can heal no more today. So if you fight, be ready to greet Death with glad arms!"
Wolf-Sark examines the banded mail. "I could use some better armor, but I've already taken my share of loot for today." He pats the fine (albeit dingy) longsword he took from the other room. "Grab whatever strikes your eye, comrades!"
When the party has finished searching the room, Wolf-Sark buckles on the new sword and opens the door at S23 (unless Rurik wants to check for traps first).
Wolf-Sark wouldn't mind using the longsword, if it's better than his current one. But there's a particular sword that he's hoping to find -- one of great power...
Wolf-Sark moves over to the unconscious beastmen and puts them to the sword. That bloody business done, he comes up to Flash and slaps him on the shoulder. "Well fought! You deserve to have your wounds bound so that you can fight again."
He enters a sort of trance and lays his hands upon Flash and Rurik, healing their wounds.
Wolf-Sark will move to P27 and direct his attack against the goblin threatening "Flash". If that goblin is already dead, he'll move to P26 and attack the goblin threatening Rurik. (18 attack, 10 dmg, rolled above)
Wolf-Sark chuckles. "Some clever boy has set up an alarm; there's a string of bells about a dozen yards north of here. So watch your steps, gentlemen..."