<div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">Perception: 1d20(12)+7=19; Pass<br/>Initiative: 1d20(14)+5 = 19</div></div></div><br/>Angel is quiet as they ride towards the guard house, staring out the window and generally not engaging with the other people in the carriage. This isn't quite the last place she wants to be (she's not being taken to the guard house under arrest), but it is fairly close, and she'd much rather be off on her own and generally not here. At least with any luck this shouldn't take too long, she figures. The watch probably just wants to make sure it has a thorough account of what happened, which fortunately doesn't include her doing anything illegal.<br/><br/>However, she's jolted from her thoughts when she can hear something atop the carriage and their ride sharply changes course. As Angel bolts upright with a snarl, eyes focused on the ceiling, she can see out of the corner of her eye that the others have also noticed that something is awry. "Something's up there," she says anyway, nodding towards the ceiling. Her nose sniffs the air for a second, then she adds, "And they have some sort of alchemical materials..."<br/><br/>Suddenly Angel moves into action, snatching a little potion bottle from around her belt, popping the cork out of it, and chugging its contents in one fluid motion. The others can see sharp, bony spikes immediately begin to protrude from underneath her fur, and she's careful to stay away from the others so as to not accidentally stab them. Still, she keeps a close eye on both the door and the slat that can be normally opened to communicate with the carriage driver. "Adjutant, so so that you're warned, I'm going to defend myself from whatever's up there. And that wasn't me asking for permission."<br/><br/><div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">Angel uses an extract of Thorn Body</div></div></div>