<div align="center"><strong>Lucrece Bennett</strong> (http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=8505)</div><br/>Lucrece did not stop to take in the situation a moment longer she dismounted from her horse and drew her bow, calling upon the blessings of Pholtus she instilled within her bow a tiny spark of her God's awe inspiring power so that it might serve better. She intoned her prayer with the greatest reverence and a somber serious tone her hands gesturing with the symbol of faith that hung ever about her neck.<br/><br/><em>"Grant me thy servant the strength to carry out your will great Pholtus, let my arrows serve to destroy this foe in your glory and name for your's is the divine and perfect justice."</em><br/><br/>She reached over her shoulder to her quiver as she finished her prayer and felt the power instilled within her grasp, pulling free an arrow and drawing it back she brought the bow glowing with traces of her divine prayer to bear on the creature aiming to fire when she got the chance.<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">So basically Lucrece is attempting to cast weapon of awe (http://www.d20pfsrd.com/magic/all-spells/w/weapon-of-awe), and just prepare to fire at the creature in the next round. </div></div>