<div class="floatright">(http://i418.photobucket.com/albums/pp264/Stia616/Elf_Rogueavatar.jpg)</div><br/>Tavia draws her blade, skin itching in anticipation as she hides. She only needed one to question, so the other was expendable. It wasn’t so much for the women in the prison why she wanted these creatures dead, but for the children, especially for the boy found by the river mouth. She didn’t condone the murder of children.<br/><br/>With a silent cry and a look of hatred on her  face, Tavia emerges from her place in the trees and plunges her blade deep in the back of one of the creatures as it passes her with the intent to kill it.<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Roll ID:</strong> 30878<br/><strong>Roll Result:</strong> Stia rolled: 1d20, adding 6to the total<br/><strong>Comment:</strong> Attack - Raiper <br/><strong>Result:</strong> 7, <br/><strong>Total:</strong> 13<br/><br/><br/><strong>Roll ID: </strong>30879<br/><strong>Roll Result</strong>: Stia rolled: 3d6, adding 1to the total<br/><strong>Comment:</strong> Damage - Raiper (sneak attack adds 2d6 to damage)<br/><strong>Result:</strong> 2, 3, 3, <br/><strong>Total:</strong> 9<br/><br/>((I some how doubt I've hit the thing... If I haven't then blame it on her passion clouding her aim.))<br/></div></div>