<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;"><strong>Kiira Vanessaril</strong></span></span>(http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=158814.msg7302445#msg7302445)<br/><hr/><br/>Kiira chuckled as panic overtook the ogres, the two her spell had hit falling spectacularly as they tried to retreat. She wasn't a particularly cruel person by nature, but it was hard not to laugh when stupid, savage brutes practically laid themselves low. "Good boy Rubert!" she called after the illusory dragon, giving its conjurer a little wink.<br/><br/>With the only remaining ogres on the ground, she assumed the more martial members of the group would be able to handle things and jogged over to the lone fighter, the blow they'd taken from their opponent having looked rather brutal.<br/><br/>"Don't worry, we'll have the last of them taken care of in a wink. Now, are you about to bleed out on me, or just seeing stars?" She asked, giving the cloaked figure a quick glance before looking around for the sweet little cleric in case some emergency healing was needed.