Severi and Quint both cast their spells of sorcerous somnolence; to their collective dismay none of the large, exceedingly angry charging ur-orcs are affected by the magics. Semele looks nervous but ays her hands on Rhys' injury and calls upon her patron to grant her healing magic.
The ur-orcs are now a mere thirty feet away; the ground is shaking from the pounding of their massive feet and more debris begins to shake itself loose from the ceiling.