<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;"><span style="font-size: 85%; line-height: 116%;">https://orokos.com/roll/682948 (Failed reflex save with 2<br/><!-- m --><a class="postlink" href="https://orokos.com/roll/682949">https://orokos.com/roll/682949</a><!-- m --> maximum 6 damage from decay, current strength 17 for +3 modifier<br/>AC=15, HP=5/11, CMD for grapple=16<br/>Activating the Liberation blessing for a second round in a row as a swift action due to failed reflex and using the run full round action, if it doesn't try to devour or knock out Irice before she can move.</span></div></div></div><br/><br/>Irice manages to land a solid blow on the bulbous plant creature, and she's exhalting in that fact even with the pesky vines there...until she finds herself becoming weaker due to the glowing tendril draining her strength and health, and perhaps because she's intimately connected with the earth, she feels the pain of the decaying aura all too clearly and staggers, nearly dropping her warhammer from the pain.  The advice the kitty is giving her sounds reasonable enough, so she nods at Brelia and runs out of the creature's aura and entangling vines, though no sooner then she's out of the area of both affects then she turns back towards it.  "If you wouldn't mind healing me kitty, I can lay it low with my warhammer from a distance I think."  Irice says, panting as red/orange earth flesh flakes from decaying, turning into dust as it hits the ground.  She looks at her tower shield she didn't dare try to pick back up while it's in the bulb-creature's aura, cursing that she'd dropped it but knowing she can't fight as well with it.  She has healing magic and a potion from the arena still...she's heavily debating whether she should heal or try and bring this thing down instead.  Of course, Brelia might be able to heal her...but then, she might be too busy healing herself too.