The woman cries out in pain-not Sentinel, the woman, and even though the attack is weak, it still hurts. Sentinel growls. "Do not provoke me..." He throws his arms out, and suddenly, his aura is blurred and wavering, making it impossibly to tell exactly where he stands!<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spellcasting</div><div class="spoiler_body">At 2014-12-11 22:22:24, Angiejuusan (uid: 37215) rolls: 7d10e10 tn1: 8 Result: 1 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=68503) He has 1 point of armor against attacks, as it is difficult to tell exactly where he is.</div></div><br/>"Stop it, rigger!" Angelo says, looking at Amy. "We have a slight chance to parley with him, let us speak!" "Yes, control your damn beasts, Angelo!" Sentinel shouts in return.