<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/Bn5RHXt.jpg?1)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;">Ophelia Avredanni (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1951899)</span><br/><strong>HP</strong>:34/34<strong>Phantom</strong>(https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1952418): in consciousness<strong>Status</strong>: +3 intimidate/survival, +4 mind affect saves, +1 will save, -1 armor penalty, +1AC<br/><strong>AC</strong>:23(24)<strong>Initiative</strong>:<br/><strong>Actions:</strong>casting Guidance (+1 to 1 attack, skill, or save roll within 1 min) on herself and party members (+1 to will save)<br/><strong>Roll:</strong>Sense motive: 22 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=139777)<br/><strong>damage:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>For the time being Ophelia had been content to simply stand guard and let the others converse with the litch woman. Obviously they were more prepared for such an interrogation, and the undead had already completely ignored her before, so she wasn't sure she'd be listened to even if she tried to speak up. So instead she maintained her position standing as a proverbial wall between her companions and the litch. Her shield and hammer were already at hand, but not raised in any kind of threatening manner, simply standing at the ready. Also as the conversation stretched on she would continue silently bolstering everyone with her spells.<br/><br/>Her brows furrowed as the litch admitted to being some ancient conqueror. She felt a tingle in the back of her head, a simmer of anger from her phantom companion. Though it felt less like fury and more like...jealousy? Obviously her predecessor hadn't enjoyed such a full and successful reign as this woman, and hadn't had the luxury of retiring on top. Ophelia was a bit taken aback when the litch suddenly turned her attention to her, "eh?" she remarked, cocking her head and pointing at herself as if to question if the undead woman was really refering to her, "Uh..well...alright then spirit" she said, once again getting the litch's classification wrong, "If you're not controlling the undead, then do you know who is? Hordes of undead have attacked all three nations in significant number. No doubt someone is controlling them. Are you aware of any presence on this island with power capable of such a feat? Aside from yourself..." she asked, trying to get to the heart of the matter.<br/>