Eudial crawled forward, grieviously wounded, but not fatally. She knew what had happened, and made sure to pay her little bodyguard snipe in full for such a service. The entire party too, come to think of it...

She stood up and grasped the front of the dead tyrant, bringing his face in front of hers.

"Bastard..." she gasped. "Half-trained... you wish."

With the last of her strength Eudial punched the shrunken face. The body of Vengancier sailed some distance away. Eudial then fell over onto her hinder and hung her head in pain and exhaustion.