Erasnyl Shouts the arcane word and raises his hands, there is a flash which nearly blinds anybody looking at him and the ghoul. The Ghoul is flung back off it's feet from the force of the point blank magic missles, it's torso and head an unrecognizable charred mass.
Telaria continues her harried flight from the melee and finds herself against a crumbled section of the masonry near the open portcullis. There seems to be a wealth "protolithic" debris suited to her purposes.
Thorn's mercurial attack (while a textbook study in form) passes through the air where the hangman's left arm was only a moment before, it seems the Hangman is a paying a little more attention to it's surroundings now.
Ghoul #1 howls and sweeps it's claw down on Thorn, so close to her she can hear it's nails tear the air next to her ear.
The Hangman, with preternatural speed presses the attack once more, and in the frenzy of blows
clamps it's
jaws on Erran's shoulder.
Fort save again, my boy
Erran, thrown off by the Hangman's attack lands only one of his strikes, but with enough force to hear bones cracking in the beast's ribcage clear across the courtyard.
Harlan and Shadowstone are lost to view in the shadows of the entrance tunnels, but the sounds of drawn blades and harried fighting are clear to all.
Sereth
aims for the ghoul attacking Thorn, with a
precise blast of eldritch might.
Ghoul #6 continues it's attack, flanking Erran with it's Master but unable to connect.