Seeing Scun in front of him, Razh's hopes soar. "Scun... cleric... Mongrel...." he moans to the priest. Then, on an instinct, he whips around and sees the swarm change directions, obviously heading for Rillian. Using what little strength he has left, the bloody, beaten, battered dwarf calls, "Run, Ril! Run!!" He trudges up the stairs as fast as his weakened body will carry him.