Status: Skirt damaged, potential proud owner of a meat shield<br/>HP 56 of 83     Spells remaining: 5 of 7 1st, 3 of 4 2nd, 0 of 1 from bonded object<br/>Ammunition remaining: 5 common arrows, 15 silvered, 20 cold iron, 2 Slow Burn, 5 Tangleshot<br/><hr/>No "cha-ching", but Rayne did let out a girlish... elfish... girl-elfish "woo-hoo!" at the considerable profit from her heroic hiding-around-the-corner-firing-at-the-biggest-baddie actions.  Truly the stuff songs were sung about.  Right, perhaps not, but she did save the Outpost from a pillaging - though only after the various NPC guards and two PCs had done so.<br/><br/>The collar was indeed interesting, and she examined it, but of course... of course she wouldn't use it.  She eyed Grogza a little warily - all the more so when the barbarian shouted at her and came her way.  But she did so while stowing her weapon, and she was letting Ledude and Moonshadow get back to their feet, so... good news!<br/><br/>Still holding the collar, but discreetly behind her back, she bobbed lightly in greeting.  "Yes, well... I wasn't sure which Kech had you, but guessed their leader would have taken you from any other... umm..."  A light shower of tears fell down on Rayne, as the abused half-orc broke down.  Rayne hesitated only a moment before stepping forward arms wide - very wide to reach around Grogza's waist and pat her at the small of her back.  "It's OK now... there's some sort of glitch, nobody can log out, no safewords, the admins aren't responding.  We just have to be more careful...".  The collar was still in one hand, and Rayne wanted to talk about it more with Grogza, but not whlie the poor amazon was in such a state.<br/>