<span style="font-weight: bold"> Lorelei, Travian, Niketu, Qulan, Hestruui </span><br/><br/>It looked as if Travian was distracting the lizardess and tiefling just long enough for Lorelei to apply whatever it was in the pouch. Surprisingly enough, it seemed to work - both Qulan and Hestruui turn to face him, seemingly somewhat intrigued by the uncharacteristically bold move of the newest recruit. And just when they'd thought he lacked backbone..<br/><br/>It is exactly the opportunity Lorelei needs.<br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>Lorelei wrote:</cite> "I was enjoying that. Well, time to join the game, I suppose."  </div></blockquote><br/><br/>The little, white-furred ball of fluff looks up at Lorelei expectantly, tilting his cute little head to the side 'Eeee?'. It is pretty clear the little weasle is nervous - likely more because he is decidedly bite-sized than because of any real fear for Lorelei's well-being. After all, they could just put her back in the cage. Him? Well - he was far more expendable.<br/><br/>Casting a little glance towards the raccoon, tiefling, and lizardess...he decides the best place to be is 'nowhere in view', and without so much as another thought, slips behind his elvish master, hunkering down out of view.<br/><br/>An inspection of the little pouch reveals it is full of an almost crystalline powder, very finely ground.  Upon pulling the little string to open the pouch, a faintly acidic and 'woodsy' scent begins to waft from it, and though the smell itself is not very potent, Lorelei still finds the fumes potent enough to make her eyes water and burn just a tiny bit.<br/><br/>Managing to sprinkle the fine powder on the slender silver bracelet is not an easy task, but as soon as the first slight bit is applied, it becomes apparant that a 'careful' application was likely the best idea. The pungent smell of dissolving silver suddenly fills the air around Lorelei, the slender bracelet bubbling and boiling as the incredibly potent dissolvent begins to rapidly eat through the anti-magic shackle. In less than a few seconds (and with only half of the tiny bag used up), the bracelet simply melts in two, leaving behind a faint red mark on Lorelei's wrist from the chemical reaction - but otherwise, leaving her none the worse for wear.<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;">Dissolvent  - (Careful application) 10d10 (63) damage. There is enough of an application to remove another bracelet.</div></div></div><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;">A DC 22 Knowledge - Esoteric will reveal (Now that Lorelei has seen it) that this powder is known as 'Universal Dissolvent agent'. It is a far more potent version of the gnomeish-made 'Universal Dissolvent', this particular variety perfected by the dwarves ages ago, and it most commonly used to remove bricked coal from forges.. It is very expensive to produce, but can eat through almost anything. Funnily enough, other acids seem to neutralize the potent mix, and it does not eat through flesh as easily as through ores and woods. However, it still proves to be a very effective weapon. (Ranged touch required, 5d10 damage).</div></div></div><br/><br/>Travian's nose twitches - the tell-tale scent of the dissolver agent. She'd done it, and it didn't look like either Qulan or Hestruui were any the wiser. Now, he just needed to manuvre to the dog's cage, make sure it remained unlocked, and they would be home free. At the very least, they'd have a fighting chance. Well, it was time to -<br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>Millan wrote:</cite> "HELP! ALTRAYI-" </div></blockquote><br/><blockquote><div><cite>Tesu wrote:</cite> "GET BACK HERE YOU LITTLE-</div></blockquote><br/><br/>NO!!!<br/><br/>Travian's eyes widen, darting back and forth between Sheva and Tzuru. They were already making a move. Damnit - the poison was being a little TOO effective at clouding judgement. Never would this group have let their guard down so much - it was moving too fast! Taking a deep breath, the raccoon surveys the situation. Sheva already had one of them halfway down her throat, and Tzuru had managed to lead one off and distract the other, momentarily. That left Domlan, Altrayie, Qulan, Hestruui, and Miyan. Way too many - not a chance he could fight them all. If they managed to lock Jelani's cage...<br/><br/>"What the hell...?" Qulan and Hestruui turn their heads towards Sheva's cage, momentarily taking their eyes off Travian...<br/><br/>Now!<br/><br/>Reaching up, he snags the key out of Lorelei's lock and repockets it. In the same smooth motion, his free hand jerks the bow strung across his shoulder off, the hand that had seconds before held the key pulling an arrow and knocking it in a split second's time. He had to keep them from locking Jelani's cage...<br/><br/>*Twing twing!*.<br/>Travian fires two arrows in rapid succession, the first one managing to find it's mark - Domlan's lower back. The canine yelps softly in agony, and almost crumples to the floor in surprise, a small patch of red already starting to seep around the arrow-head. Through sheer force of will he remains standing, turning surprised - and angry - eyes towards Travian.<br/>The other arrow also manages (albeit barely) to find it's mark - the key stuck in the lock to Jelani's cage. The arrow cleanly splits the small off almost at the base, leaving a portion of it inside the lock - and permanently ensuring the cage would remain unlocked.<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;">Sneak attack damage - 2d6 (3,2), Shortbow - 1d6 (5)</div></div></div><br/><br/>Knowing he'll likely not get another chance with a bow, he drops it where he stands, and begins to reach for the small, slender dirk hidden in his quiver...<br/><br/>(Post 3/4)<br/><br/>Domlan -<span style="color: #FF8040">20/30</span>