<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Rolls!</div><div class="spoiler_body">At 2017-05-06 01:07:57, Relikai (uid: 59589) rolls: 1d20a5 Result: 20 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=102914) - Attack Roll 1<br/>At 2017-05-06 01:08:05, Relikai (uid: 59589) rolls: 1d20a5 Result: 9 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=102915) - Attack Roll 2<br/><br/>At 2017-05-07 01:57:19, Relikai (uid: 59589) rolls: 1d8a3 Result: 7 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=102937) - Damage Non-Crit<br/></div></div><br/>The shrine maiden cried out in anger as the creature struck at the falcon, her eyes narrowing in determination. Earlier, her weapon struck true, seemingly weakening the magical bond holding the golem together. She could sense victory, she could<em>smell</em>it. However, even as she knew from the tingling that she struck a sensitive spot, it was not enough. She would have to do it again, something the bard immediately moved to execute!<br/><br/><strong>"Fall! You beast!"</strong>Miyuki cried, aiming for the same spot she hit earlier, as the katana swung hard against it. Her blood was up, the bard knowing that she has to strike true in order to prove herself. She was not just a singer, she was more than that!