Danice fires once more, this time at the black-robed Nefius in the center of the enemy group. The shot hits him squarely in the arm, causing him to clutch his wounded side in surprise.
Chalik attacks one of the guards in front of him once more, but his rapier is parried by the man's shield. Dartis moves forward, barreling past a surprised mage, and attacks Nefius with his sword. The blade cuts a gash into the side of the Imperial's face. As Nefius turns in surprise, Swift rears and kicks out with a hoof, slamming into Nefius' chest hard enough to cause him to stumble to the ground and coughing up blood (OOC: Swift uses the stats of a light warhorse).
Kel attacks one of the guards that was in the front ranks, but like Chalik, his blow is parried by a shield. Silas attacks the man he was engaged with previously, but his strike goes wide.
The Imperial engaged with Chalik closes in with the dwarf and attempts a short stab, but the stout rogue is too nimble for him. The man attacking Kel is much luckier, tricking the priest with a feint before sticking his blade into the elf's side. Kel grunts in pain, but maintains his stance (critical hit, -12 hit points to Kel).
The guard next to Silas smirks, thinking that a wizard shouldn't bring a stick to a sword fight. His grin soon disappears, though, as his overhead smash is easily blocked by the stoic-faced and melee-hardened abjurer.
Nefius' clutches his blood-covered face as he drops his quarterstaff and pulls a vial out of his belt pouch. He downs the strange liquid, and Dartis cries in frustration as he watches the Imperial fade into invisibility. He knows the man is about to flee, and takes a final swing at where Nefius last was, but misses his mark. He soon has other problems to worry about.
The dark-robed cleric to his right reaches out and grabs the nobleman's leg. Immediately Dartis feels a cold chill as dark magic courses throughout his body (-3 hps to Dartis). Immediately after that, the robed wizard that Dartis pushed past before casts a spell at him, and the mounted noble feels a wave of exhaustion. Dartis fights off the magical sleep, much to the disappointment and rising fear of his enemy below him.