Marcus runs south. The trees and bushes slow him somewhat, and he emerges behind Sergius unable to attack this round. He emerges to see Octar swinging his sword over his head with both hands. It comes down at Sergius, who raises his spear to block the blow. Octar's blade comes down, meeting the spear just below the burning point, splintering the wooden haft and sending the point bouncing north over Nathaniel's body. As the glowing point bounces it sends weird shadows dancing across the trees. Sergius, although saved from Octar's blade, screams with an expression of panic. His lips pulled back from his teeth, Octar notices the long yellow pointed molars, which had been cleverly concealed by Sergius' beard and facial expressions.
Octar largely misses this turn of events, as he refocuses on the orc leader. His new magical blade does not fail him, slicing neatly through the roman chainmail, and splattering orc blood on the writhing grass. (7 points). The wolf, largely unnoticed, struggles vainly with the plants.