Curascious splashes acid on the orc he has been fighting. The orc screams in pain. He is not looking good.
The orc who just felled Mozu stands grinning over his body. He has yet to be hurt, he roars in defiance and turns just in time to see Red's arrow right before it lodges itself into his eye socket. The orc falls lifeless.
The tower shakes, you all turn toward where the sound is coming from. You see something large... very large... very very large climbing over the wall. Arrows striking it from all sides, screams coming from the populace. The guards are doing their best, but are being held back by orcs. If he gets in the town is likely done for. A hill giant is coming into Trunau.
"this is wrong, he to big for orcies. dis town wittle will get smushed. you hurties get booboo begoned, the awesome non hurties wit me! oh somebody use that pokey stick shooter!" Tith dashes down the tower but oddly waits for everybody else. If his mouth wasn't watering with excitement and his eyes hazed in blood-lust you would think him concerned about the hill giant
Herd pats Mozu on the head before lifting him up, he asks, "Does anyone have a healing potion? It would be more efficient for Mr. Mozu to run to the healers under his own power than for me to carry him there... I have something... bigger... that needs my attention."
"Also, I've heard that giants like to throw things - we should exit the tower expeditiously."