As Jakk'ari clears the infernal's reach, Felix looks back and, with the dough-headed instinct of a man trying to pull a friend from quicksand by diving in and giving him a boost, doubles back to fake another charge. "HEY!" He roars, and flashes his short sword in the air. "HEY!" Before turning again and running alongside the troll, hopping through the gaps in the palisade in time with one another. It's not clear that Headshot took the bait; but with dazed, frost-rimmed steps, it manages to stagger with a complaining bellow up to the palisade, close enough to lay a hand on it, but no further. Atleast from there, the ranged attackers have clear shots - and it doesn't look to be capable of rapid pursuit for a moment or two!