Blood from a Bone
Skeletons! Thousands of them! Don't shoot till you see the whites of their eyes, lads.
Well, 20 skeletons, but that seems like plenty when they charge us. Salvador takes down a couple that get close to him, using his combat reflexes and reach weapon. Most of the rest are despatched by our clerics, 13 blown to dust by channelling positive energy their way.
'Now it's my turn', says Thrak, countercharging the few that remain. 'Time to blood my weapon!'
I don't think Thrak understands the concept of skeletons.