The rats move as Heldric draws his cloak over the others - though Heldric quickly realizes he will be unable to cover everyone present. Andreas, Mr.Whitey, the two monks, Nadia and Steeple - one person will be left out.
While Heldric wonders who to sacrifice to the rat swarm, Steeple jabs at the massive thing that's begun clawing its way up his body, using its claws to tear up his clothes and form a grip for it to climb up further. He runs through the litte creature, killing it easily.
Nadia has begun to stab about with her own dagger, while the two monks kick with surprising force, sending the little things flying. Andreas looks sad that he can't learn Potence 7 yet and just kill them all at once joins the monks, his kicking resembling a most amusing riverdance. Mr. Whitey feasts.
It all amounts nothing. More rats appear, and now the bats have returned, their little claws raking over everyone's faces, their wings buffeting and blinding the group.
Heldric, in a brief moment of perceptiveness, notes an especially large rat not moving, just staying in place ahead of the swarm, staring at him. It's eyes gleam a powerful red, and he cannot help but see amusement in its gaze.