Arrrghh...(9/9, AC 16)
Michael flicks a glance over his shoulder at Vanitri specifically and the rest of the team generally.
"Little busy, Van!"
Ironwolf and the Keystone Kops get noticed peripherally, and he makes a note to check them for poison. Centipede poison numbs the limbs, and it sounds like somebody got a good dose of it...which is what happens when everyone runs off without getting properly blessed by the cleric (he thinks sourly).
Frustrated at missing and starting to froth at the mouth a bit himself, Michael shouts the best battle cry he can think of:
"Die, stupid bug!"
and sweeps his hammer at the centipede, herding it under the Mountain's axe.
(Aid another action, giving the Mountain +2 to hit. Warhammer +2, +2 for flanking, +1 for bardsong, total +5)