For a brief moment Delia is reminded of her instructor's words, pointing out that sometimes swordplay wasn't the ideal solution, and the right word in the right place was sometimes better. She was also reminded how terrible she was at it. Something about her just didn't lend itself to inspiring or intimidation. Which leaves her blade to do the talking. She lunges forward without a word, intent on winning the battle before her strength gives out.<br/><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Attack!</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll Result: schnookums rolled: 3d6<br/>Comment: Melee<br/>Result: 6, 1, 3</div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Delia Corbeanu</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://thumb.ibb.co/fuc8Ro/30fbd43781f5d2d5f0e51e696e63b06a_gothic_fantasy_art_fantasy_women.jpg) (https://ibb.co/fuc8Ro)<br/>Health: 2/4<br/>Pleasure: 3/5<br/>Anal Virgin?: Y<br/>Oral Virgin?: Y<br/>Vaginal Virgin?: N<br/><br/>PERCEPTION: 0/2<br/>(technology): 0<br/>Investigate:  3<br/>Truesight:  2<br/>Detect:  1<br/><br/>BODY: 0/2<br/>(gaia): 3<br/>Melee:  3<br/>Fuck:  1<br/>Resist:  2<br/><br/>CHARISMA: 0/3<br/>(corruption): 1<br/>Diplomacy:  1<br/>Spellcraft:  2<br/>Willpower:  3</div></div>