Talas keeps his flail spinning around him defensively, the blur the weapon makes blocks the spreading pool of blood from his dead twin. He grunts as he abruptly changes the angle of the spin of the weapon to aim towards the blackscale. His defensive efforts disrupt his timing, however, and the weapon misses his opponent.
Drekhad steps into the undergrowth to try to flank the creature, but his defenses drop as he struggles to move through the bracken, opening him to a strike from the lizardfolk’s club, which luckily swings wide. His own swing is equally ineffective, but he is able to urge Talas on to further action.
Spurred on by Drekhad's advice Talas moves in for the kill, sacrificing some defense for more offense. Lightning dances off his flail, making his short hair stand up as he whirls his flail near his head before sending it in an upward motion towards the blackscale's jaw, shattering bone and charring the creature from the inside out. It drops, completely lifeless, to the forest floor.
After the noise of the battle, the resulting silence is oppressive.