Creatures from the Outer Planes were always a tenacious sort, never backing down and fighting to the death. She had never fought one on her own and it was proving to be far more difficult than she hoped or expected. She continued to manage to avoid a couple of attacks, though one did make contact with her arm. She sucked in a breath through her teeth, the wound burning as the poison seeped into her veins. The Demonweb Coat's magic suppressed the worst of it, but it still stung like crazy. As she was recovering from the attack, she noticed Zerillion attempt to make a break for it now that the illusion was broken. She couldn't allow that.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Opportunity Attack</div><div class="spoiler_body">1d20+13 = 21</div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Damage</div><div class="spoiler_body">1d6+7 = 12</div></div><br/>She used to blade to wound the man in the leg, hoping to slow him down some. Though the devil was important, she couldn't afford to let him get away either. "Don't think I have forgotten about you." She took her blade and struck at him again.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Attack</div><div class="spoiler_body">1d20+13 = 31</div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Damage</div><div class="spoiler_body">1d6+7 = 13</div></div>