<span style="color: orange"><b>"OOooshiii..." </b></span>Elta had enough foresight and knowledge of the planes to know this likley...wasn't going to end well for her. It wouldn't be the first time a 'act first and ask questions later' mentality would kick her in square in the ass, but this one had a rather unpleast ramification she'd like to avoid all together.  One could assume a demon -this- old would have a Vampiric link..and odds are it was set on her. She was a bit shocked however when the barbarian attacked the creature and she continued to stand comfortably.  She hopes' maybe she blinded the thing fast enough that  the link could not be established...but knowing the demonic rarely play by the rules , she opted for caution.<br/><br/>Elta slowly circles the beast side stepping until she was next to Gajol. She leans over and whispers , her eyes still locked on the creature fumbling to get up with its injured arm.<span style="color: orange"><b> "Make this quick if you can...while it's still blinded"  </b></span>She kneels, eyes still locked on the creature and draws a circle around her feet, while mumbling a few words to Pelor in the process...   ( Casts Protection from Evil on Self...since....i think it's pissed at me?)  The circle at Elta's faintly glows with holy energy, then fades- creating a dim pulsing light.  She rises to her feet, and leans towards Gajol once more,<span style="color: orange"><b>"That should effectively put a damper on its plans...finish it and we'll hope for the best.." </b></span><br/><br/><br/>Elta glares at the demon fumbling to get up- Elta closes her eye's once more, her hand placed on Gajols shoulder holding her in back for -just - as second as she starts chanting the same incantation as she did when alone - Both their weapons start to glow with a bright white radiance.  Elta nudges Gajol to attack,<span style="color: orange"><b> "Quickly quicklllllyyyy"</b></span>She mumbles under her breath.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>