"Oh, hells..." Naethra groaned.
"Thorns, rot, and damnation," she continued, prodding the area where the berserker had stood with her spear.
"Another one got away! That means, best case scenario, the three still in the village are on their way right now, and worst-case, the gnoll and her entire enterage will be on our heels in minutes!"
Naethra activates Detect Magic and quickly scans the room.
"We need to get ready and we need to get moving," she murmured, audibly alarmed.