Make that AC 20; I forgot about total defense.
Harumn's dwarven legs pump furiously as he closes on the wagon group. Seeing Genji and the halfling struck by the wand wielder, Harumn focuses his attention on him and barrels forward, striking the man with a sharp blow from his axe as he lets forth a battle cry.
Cursing himself, since it looks like he made the wrong decision again, Gillad stops dead, and turns around to face the elder guard who waylaid Isaeldan, then incants and performs a set of gestures, causing a blob of acid to fly toward the brutish thug.
As the conjured acid darts from his fingertips, Gillad shouts at the guard, "You have no right to call him murderer! You're a mercenary who tried to kill us! Surrender and we'll let you live!"
Ajjira's swings her knife, a distancing move driven by pain and desparation and lacking her ususal grace and precision. The big fighter watches the blade go by and steps inside its arc. He brings down his sword and it is all that Ajjira can do to bring up her offhand sword to catch the furious blow. Metal rings against metal as the blades grind against one another, the force of the blow making the woman's wrist numb and rubbery.
Gillad turns and calling out his rebuke against the mercenary guard, nearly forgets about Ajjira in his desire to harm him. He sees her at the last minute and throws his hands upward in mid casting, sending the acid orb up into the folliage, burning a path through the trees and causing an awful stench and the froth and spit drip of dangerous caustic droplets down from above.
With a whistle, Isaeldan's arrow plants itself in the small of his accuser's back. It bites through the armor, causing him to cry out in rage and pitch forward, but his guard goes up almost immediately as he limps back and turns to defend himself against his attackers.
Drawn back into the moment at hand from his philosophical doubting by the flurry of activity, Isaeldan analyses the situation. He expended his prayer of foresight in aim to Vaedryn, and without another such spell, he cannot risk shooting into the fight between Ajira and the guard again. Grimacing, he puts away his bow, dons his light shield, and advances while pulling his longsword, looking to take up a position on the opposite side of Ajira.