<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Status</div><div class="spoiler_body">AC 18   HP  83     Skirt &amp; outfit generally damaged, but armour intact.  Shield active for four minutes, AC now 22<br/>Spells remaining: 5 of 7 1st, 4 of 4 2nd, 1 of 1 from bonded object<br/>Ammunition remaining: 17 common arrows (+36 more in pack), 15 silvered, 20 cold iron, 3 Tangleshot, 1 Flare (for extraction)<br/></div></div><br/>Rayne was bemused to see her arrow's diminished effect.  It might be some magical effect... but she also had to consider that this thing in front of her might not really be a man.  Evil, though, so that at least gave her a chance to keep damaging him.  She wondered if an alternate shaft would work better... it was worth a try.  She pulled a cold iron arrow from her quiver and nocked it, as Lizzy entered.   Of course the little witch hadn't seen anything, but Rayne concerned - they were in the middle of a battle, after all.<br/><br/>"Lizzy, he's..." The 'man' interrupted, making an outrageous effort to seem the injured party - admittedly there was only the one arrow to prove anything had happened in the store at all.  Ah, but he was trying his mind-games on Lizzy... surely she would be better armoured against such an attack than Rayne - and indeed, she seemed to return to normal very quickly.  But she could still be confused at the situation... Rayne hurried after the fleeing villain.<br/><br/>"What?  No... he's some sort of... I don't know.  He has some mental power..."<br/><br/>Rayne was already through the doorway into the back as she finished her explanation, keeping her quarry close.  She wanted a point-blank shot, and didn't even have to worry about his attack of opportunity, since he had not drawn a weapon - no doubt this contributed to Lizzy's confusion.  She assumed he was headed for the circle ... to escape, to protect himself, to summon help, she didn't know, and didn't intend to find out.  Her bow bent back, and she sent her special arrow into his back, hoping to see it bite more deeply.  She eyed him up and down as she pursued him, trying to find some clue as to his real nature.<br/><br/>She certainly didn't like the look of the pentagram - and tried to move close to it, perhaps to even get in the fleeing sneak's way.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body">To Hits: 1d20a15 DC: 20 Result: 35 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=70146) natural 20!  Confirm: 1d20a15 DC: 20 Result: 34 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=70147)  Yay!<br/>Damage including critical: 3d8a5 Result: 23 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=70148)   Holy Damage: 2d6 Result: 5 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=70149)  = <strong>28 total</strong><br/></div></div>