<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/07/White_paladin_dantewontdie.jpg)</div>Otavia didn't bother to argue with Aleric or Kent, she was clearly the best choice, even if he didn't want to see it.  With the rope around her arm, she jumped into the chute.<br/><br/>The half-orcs were an unwelcome surprise, worse, at least one of them was a magic user.  She felt his attempt to wrest control of her own mind from her, felt the magic attempting to worm its way in, and focused her will to stop it.  Her lips pulled back in a snarl as she forced the magic back.<br/><br/>Then, with her arm still wrapped in the rope and after a quick glance to ensure that Merrick was properly secured, she gave it a tug to signal those above.  A quick chant and a gesture followed, accompanied by an expression of distaste as she grabbed something from a pouch and shoved it into her mouth.  The unpleasant taste making her want to gag.<br/><br/><tt class="bbc_tt">HP: 13/19<br/>Fort +3, Ref +3, Will +4<br/>0 - Daze, Read Magic, <del>Light</del>, Mage Hand<br/>1 - Shield, <del>Burning Hands</del>, Feather Fall, Endure Elements<br/>2 - Knock, Levitate, <del>Spider Climb</del></tt><br/><br/>OOC:<br/>Will: At 2016-07-07 00:38:19, Jaded (uid: 39556) rolls: 1d20a3 Result: 22 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=90053)<br/>She is casting Spider Climb, though still holding the rope.