Cutter breaks away from the group, runs for the building across the street, jumps up a barrel, and grabs the drain on the roof above it, which breaks off, dropping Cutter onto his back.
Demon rushes to Cutter, punching him in the chest as he lies prone.
"Put down your axe, warforged!" Konghruul yells, rushing up to the downed warforged.
Korihor stands where she is, a spell on her lips. "Are you alright, sir? she asks Demon.
With a defiant roar, Cutter leaps to his feet.
Konghruul stabs Cutter with his dagger. "Drop your weapon, you wanker!
Korihor blasts Cutter again. "জাদু ক্ষেপণাস্ত্র!"
Konghruul's dagger scrapes off the thick mithral hide of the warforged again, as Korihor's magic missile burns deep into Cutter, who jumps to his feet.
Konghruul lunges at Cutter with his dagger again, the scrape of metal on metal making his teeth tingle.
Demon snaps his foot up and kicks Cutter in the chest.
Relying on his armored torso, Cutter exposes himself as he makes a break for it.
Konghruul's dagger flashes again, sparks flying as the steel hits the mithral.
Demon's elbow flies at Cutter's face as he runs past, and then pursues him around the corner of the building.
Cutter sprints away from Demon, bolting out of the alley. Crossing the street he runs into a building on the other side.
Konghruul sprints after Cutter, darting through a few passersby on the street. He careens into the door that the warforged entered on the other side of the street.
Konghruul, you dart across the cobblestone street, which tilts sideways, almost dropping you a foot before you hit the thin wooden door on the far side that just slammed shut.
To the left of the building a stairway descends beneath a second-story connecting section of the two buildings above it. To the right, past the cobbler's next door, a wide ramp goes down as well, a cattle-drawn wagon plodding up it.
A table with its contents still falling onto the floor stands between you and the doorway.
Korihor sprints after Konghruul, darting to the left down the stairs.
A frightened yell draws yor eyes upwards. A young boy dangles from the railing above you, where the warforged lept from.
Demon sprints after the group, following Konghruul. "Stop!"
Demon leaps the table easily, pursueing Cutter through the doorframe.
Cutter picks himself up from the ground twenty feet below, and sprints away.
Konghruul stands, and rushes to the next room.
Demon scowls at the bugbear. "He's not my 'mate'. I certainly have no interest in breading with him, even if I was capable." He pulls the wimpering boy over the rail.
Korihor can't keep pace with the burned warforged. She turns and heads up the stairs again, to join with Konghruul and the second warforged.
The older man yells at you two to get out of the house, his son having run to his arms as soon as you hauled him over the rail. "You almost killed him!" he screams.