His shield still up, Drui glances at the battlefield, trying to obtain a clearer idea of the relative positions of his allies and enemies. Seeing his dwarven fellowman fallen and other companions at risk, Drui takes a second to consider his options. Still, his mind has no longer hold of him, as his heart pounds in concern for brave men that might perish. His body moves on his own as he dashes towards Angis, yelling to Enseth an incomprehensible "hold the front" as he mentally prays they'll survive the encounter.
[OOC - Dashing straight to Angis and Lionel. If there are enemies around, he jumps at him - or them - trying to protect Lionel and Angis. If not, he'll help Angis with stabilize or, if possible, his healing skill.]