As the party burst into the room the children scream dropping to the floor or scattering under big vat of vile fish guts. Cassian and Bardin race along the creaking walkway, the slats bending and moaning under the heavy weight of the dwarf. Even as they run along the walk ways Alexej tries to call upon the winds of magic, but the aether is weak today and he fails to grasp the flows to produce the effect he wanted.

By the door Winifred nocks an arrow and sends it plunging straight into the chain wielding thugs shoulder, the man howling with pain! Although the flask at his waist and the red rimmed eyes suggests more drunken rage than rational fear as the blood pours from the wound. The chain wielding man runs forward unfurling the chain from his and smashing it across the platform towards Winifred's legs! Whilst his friend runs up the stairs, reaching the corner to face off against Cassian, "Aye pretty boy, I'll show you some sh** you don't be learning in yer fancy fencing schools..."

OOC

Thug 1: Move and attack with chain (as whip but no snare) (1d100)[76] TN 38 dam (1d10+2)[7] "Fast" (-10 dodge)
Thug 2: Move x 2 to run up the stairs to face off with Cassian