SET OFF THE TRAPS

You decide to play it safe and wait till they are over the traps. The elf steps on the mana drain trap and you see it glow for an instant. The elf looks down in shock, knowing what's coming. Before she can warn the others, the spell goes off in a brilliant blue sphere and she collapses to the ground. "AMBUSH!" the Centurion shouts but it's too late. The dwarf starts panicking and stumbles back into the webbing net."AHH HELP ME, I'M STUCK! WHAT IS THIS SHI.." before he can say anything else, you quickly yank him to the ceiling, impaling him on the spikes with a look of panic forever etched on his face.
The imperials have remained put, unsure of who, what, or where the enemy was. They have taken up defensive positions and you start to wonder how to face them. They haven't seen you yet and luckily an answer presents itself in gnome shape. The dwarf's **** was still tied to him. The little gnome hangs midair from her wrist and it looks very painful. She stares down at the others with a look of horror plastered on her face and she starts crying and begging for help. "PLEASE HELP ME, CENTURION THEADORA! HELP, IT HURTSS!" The female imperial starts moving toward the gnome but she is stopped by the centurion shouting. "STOP! We don't know what's out there or if there are more traps! Don't be foolish!" The woman turns around and gives him a stern look and whispers, "I'm not leaving the girls out there! Court marshal me if we survive this!" He chuckles and shakes his head. "I can't. They threw me out too, remember?" The woman chuckles as well.
At this moment you interrupt their chucking by landing your full weight on the female, knocking her down, but not out much to your surprise. "Stronger than I thought." You whisper. Before the woman can react, you rush her grabbing her helmet and ripping it off as she starts punching your underbelly. It's useless though, it's chitinous underneath, so she does no damage. However, it does anger you. You grab a handful of her hair and slam her head down, knocking her out. You take a moment to look at her face. She is quite beautiful even by elven standards though she is very human. Her dark, black hair and olive-colored skin are beautiful, even for a tough soldier like her. You reach down to stroke her face, but before you can, something slams into you and sends you flying across the room. (that something being the Centurion's shield Slam.)
You land painfully on the ground and curse yourself. I can't believe I was so damn foolish, So easily distracted by a pretty face you think. You expect the killing blow to land at any second but it never comes. You get to your feet puzzled as to why you are still alive. When you look for your opponent, you find him kneeling over the female pouring a red potion in her mouth and whispering, "There, there it you're going to be okay. Rest now and I'll take care of this."
You scoff at him. He doesn't even look up at you as he is focused on the woman. This angers you slightly. "You should have killed me when you had the chance, little soldier!" You say mockingly. He finally looks up at you with hateful eyes and growls, "Oh, don't worry. I'm coming for you, insect."