Asiria's tiny ebony fists clenched in rage as she saw what the girls within had suffered, and what more they soon would suffer if she didn't save them from foes who so horribly outnumbered her!<br/><br/>The snow haired girl jumped a little bit when the orc scout called out to her in draw.  Thinking quickly, she touched the silver sword medallion hanging between her breasts, then reached out to him with an arcane gesture and whispered the words that released the power Eilistraee's servants had woven into her spirit.<br/><br/>Energy washed into and over the orc, filling him with impressions of love and friendship, fooling his heart into thinking she was a trusted companion.<br/><br/><em>Charm Person or Mammal</em>