Shay expected to encounter rats in the cellar, especially following what she overheard when she picked up on the safe's combination...but this was...<br/><br/>"Motherfucker," she cursed, barely keeping her voice down as she recoiled away from the massive rat's bite. Of all the things to be bitten by. Shay's eyes narrowed on the the rat, adrenaline allowing her to put weight on her foot. A rat the size of a small dog--that was certainly intimidating...but when something awoke the thief's anger, there was little scare tactics could do.<br/><br/>Her voice was edged with anger as she intoned the words to a spell. A concentrated cone of colors erupted from her finger tips and flew right at the rat. If it was going to even think about giving her plague, then Shay thought it had a right to suffer.<br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">Five foot step back. Cast Color Spray, Will save DC 13 to negate. <br/>Fort Save vs catching disease: 18 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=59462)</span>