<div class="floatright">(http://imageshack.us/a/img152/5924/phoenixbardtruonggiang2.jpg)</div><strong>Sriani</strong><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Hit Points   36<br/>--Wounds   0<br/>--Status Conditions:   <br/>AC   19/21<br/>Enchantments:  </div></div><br/><em>Damnation,</em>shot through Sriani’s mind.<em>What now?</em>She clenched her hands at her sides, then hissed, “Accepted.”<br/><br/>In an instant she was clothed in snug leathers with the comforting weight of her lightblades at her hips—at this moment, an unforutntaly reminder of how much she’d cheated Malakai out of—these were the only gift of his family that she hadn’t left behind when she fled.  Her tricks were all where she needed them, complete with the concealed dagger behind her back.<br/><br/>She felt rested, energized, ready to strike…  And she had no intention of loosing her momentum while the men taunted one another.  Sriani’s blades leapt into her hands while the gaurds and Malakai negotiating.  She’d only have a moment while they were vulnerable…<br/><br/>The redhead closed the distance between herself and the lead soldier with a diving role.  When she came up, she struck at his thigh with one blade, at the seam of the armor, where it would bleed heaviest.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body"> 25 to hit for a possible 14 damage.  <br/></div></div>