Medusa looked on, confused by the armored girl's tone, not at all used to fighting someone that was so morose.  Her confusion meant that her guard was completely down, and she was caught by surprise when Aella kicked forward.  The girl's foot landed right on Medusa's knee, the sound punctuated by the loud crack of bone as the drow's leg bent at an impossible angle.  Howling in pain, Medusa stepped backwards, putting all her weight on her good leg as she drew another dagger and lept forward...<br/><br/>At 2012-06-24 12:40:48, Medusa (uid: 22369) rolls: 1d20 Result: 5 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=38915)<br/>At 2012-06-24 12:40:58, Aella (uid: 22369) rolls: 1d20 Result: 16 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=38916)<br/><br/>With only one leg of any use however, Medusa's attack fell quite short, especially since the floor she landed on collapsed as soon as her foot touched it.  It was only a short drop, with no nasty surprises at the bottom... except that the drow lost her grip on her own daggers, one of them leaving a shallow cut on her shoulder.  It would have been harmless, had her blades not been poisoned, this time with a special concoction that caused intense, searing pain, even though it did no lasting damage.  Her hand immediately clapped over her wounded shoulder, her eyes going wide as she felt the poison's effects, letting out a loud scream as she looked up helplessly from the pit.<br/><br/><strong>Aella: 5<br/>Medusa: 3</strong>