I receive the news that Zefon has transformed back into a dwarf. This is not good.
Squads are on standby if she fails to kill the beast.
But like a demon possessed, Zefon leaps upon the troll, scratching, kicking, punching and biting like I have never seen.
The troll is left considerably worse for wear from her assault, and only managed to grab her once, but then lost its grip.
Zefon, in contrast, is yet to receive a single injury.
Watching closely, the troll becomes angry, and with its remaining good hand picks Zefon up and flings her across the room, bruising her legs a little. She responds with a kick, shattering its remaining good hand, and then promptly gets flung in the air again, but this time landing on the troll, stunning them both. Zefon recovers first, and lets out a veritable barrage of hits, which fail to do much but bruise the monster's muscles and spleen, but evidently this is enough to make the troll pass out.
Zefon lets out a huff, and retreats to the end of the room. She runs at it again, pummeling the prone Troll's skull with her fists, bruising it but failing to punch through. The troll remains inert. The troll realises that someone is trying to kill it, wakes up, only to be bit on the leg by the manic Zefon.
With its broken hand, it swats her off its leg, then panicking, it tries to break down the door. Zefon is huffing and puffing behind it, but her bruises have healed.
Even in her unarmed, unarmoured dwarf form, our Werelizard is a sight to behold.
The pummelling on the door makes the beast pass out from pain again. Zefon gives up on the fight and begins running in circles, while the troll lays broken and slumped on the door, bleeding and crying.