Elta grumbles as she knows Gajol is right.  She follows the other woman inside the room, peering over her shoulder as she stabs at the creature.  She glances at the creature for only a second as Gajol  orders her eyes shut.  Theres a moment of pain before she slams her eyes shut.<span style="color: orange"><b>"What the hell is that!?" </b></span>She takes a few steps back as her fingers clutch around her mace tightly.<span style="color: orange"><b>"How  are we supposed to deal with something we can't even look at ? " </b></span><br/><br/>Her mind spins...trying to think of anything. It was damn clear whatever this thing was -it wasn't good. Nothing here was- this whole place reeked of evil.  Elta shakes her head and starts to chant, concentrating deeply as she pictures the sun...the surface and the sky  - none of which she'd seen for a while.  She concentrates on all that is 'good'-  She conjures a spell intent to at least harm the creatue- at the very least it would blind the thing..and the three of them would be on equal footing.<br/><br/>Her hands start to glow with white light, as she whispers to Gajol,<span style="color: orange"><b> "Get ready..." <br/>
</b></span><br/>She hopes this works.<br/>((Cast :<a class="externalLink" href="http://www.dandwiki.com/wiki/SRD:Holy_Smite" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"> Holy Smite -Rank 4</a>))<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>