The undead being hisses in anger as Keth's divine power hits it and it turns to back off. Geirildin jumps in, a tremendous leap by all accounts and slashes accross the back of the undead. Almost instantly, the undead becomes a cloud of mist too, but you gather from its looks that it is far from done. The drow manages to stand on the square's edge, without falling to the ground. The second undead behind the portcullis, apparently unaffected by the rebuking, sends a crossbow bolt that crackles with energy towards Iira, but misses him. Sheiriya, Talice and Nata'al cast their spells.
The males can do their actions for this round now.