Tactile Man and Tech Monkey
Like a snake darting from the grass, Tactile launches his fingers in a v position towards his opponent's eyes. It's not a clean hit, but the ape-man in its attempt to not get blinded loosens his grip and is subsequently forced off. The ape-man smacks Tactile with his forearm, hitting him on the head, but it's a glancing blow. The two are both prone, facing each other.
Tech, sensing opportunity, morphs his hand inside the other ape-man's mouth, turning it into a longer, thinner spike. The look of shock on the ape's face as it registers having its brain stabbed out is rather satisfying. It falls to the ground, dead.
The only ape-man left is the one facing Tactile. The Hoodless Man gets up, ready to help.
Theta and SOC
SOC says his piece.
"Thank you, warrior, thank you. I- not now, Yelka, this is important [ he says to the concubine Theta's mind controlling to distract him ], forgive me warriors. We will offer you any aid you require. My master at arms is somewhere outside, speak to him to rally any warriors to your aid. My magician should return soon from an errand as well."
Theta and SOC promptly take their leave, stepping outside. The throne room is fairly opulent, making the most out of its wooden aesthetic. Stepping further outside, sunlight greets the two. They see rows of huts, and a large amount of people, going about their business, eyeing the two new arrivals with curiosity and a bit of fear.
[ Any questions about the surroundings can be asked OOC, so as to not take up a turn. ]