"Spanish Inquisit - That's not a<em>thing</em>~!" Elea had time to call out, her full lips curving in an incredulous pout...A pout that became a squeak, as the goblin lunged at the gorgeous elf! She *knew* it was a game...But at this very moment, it felt shockingly, shockingly *real*! She could smell the goblin's reek from here, as the thing's crude but wickedly-barbed spear drove right towards Elea - And for the first time, she *really* wished she had something *other* than the tight, tight leather bodice that was supposed to be *armor*.<br/><br/>Her heels skidded against the ground, as the lovely green-nette fumbled for her dagger...Though there was no<em>way</em>she had the reach!<br/><br/>"Kill it-!" Elea managed, stumbling back - Twisting to the side! "Someone *please* kill it-!"<br/><br/>This wasn't her *proudest* moment...But she only had one offensive spell! No *way* she was using it here and now-!<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Die Roll! (Evade Danger - Dexterity!)</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll(2d6)+1:<br/>5,1,+1<br/>Total:7</div></div>