Atha's axe faulters as an unnatural fear lock up her joints but as a skeletal hand clamps around her ankle. With a shout. the fear flees in the face of the Warrior's anger and red aether erupts from her as she channels her anger into an inner release.

"Get out of my way!"

With a shout, eyes glowing red with Athala's berserker rage her giant axe swings repeatedly as she charges forward ripping apart the skeletons making herself the biggest target in the room to pull the attention away from the rest of the group.

"You will not leave this place alive lich."