<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Evelyn</div><div class="spoiler_body">AC: 17 HP: 47/144, Grappled </div></div><br/>It filled her with despair, how easy it was to keep ahold of her. Just as she maanged to escape the god slammed her through the air, the second blow knocking the wind from her. She was stunned long enough to once more for him to entwine her in his foul tentacles. She shuddered as his otherwordly voice forced into her head once more, her psyche barely able to keep from cracking under the sheer wrongness of it all. But even if she maintains her will to fight, her body doesn't have much strength left...<br/><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body">Well, I get super grappled, as my dice have reverted to form: Grapple checks are 7, 10, and 6. Evelyn isn't going to give up, although she's not feeling too good on her chances. Her roll to get free is a Nat 20 again however, total of 24</div></div><br/>