Light flared! Searing, blinding, as bright as she could make it...Elea's low gasp purring from her lips, her gaze caught - And held! - by the half-dozen goblins surging to meet them...<br/><br/>No. *More* than a half-dozen...There were two more, lurking at the back, as their more disposable kin surged forward! Those two *had* to be their leaders...Elea's eyes narrowing, just so-!<br/><br/>"There!" she called, as she raised her hands - Bolts of magical force searing from her fingers! She aimed at the one in the headdress - Their Chieftain? - on the eternal principle of<em>Shoot the Wizard first!</em>. Dark spots danced in her field of vision, as magic missiles lashed out...Each blast hammering inexorably towards her chosen target!<br/><br/>Her midnight tresses swayed, her lips moving as she chanted the invocation again - Slim fingers cutting through the air in arcane gestures. Elea had a feeling that this fight would be a *lot* uglier if two those joined the battle...She had to take them out as soon as possible!<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Die Rolls!</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Spellcasting!</strong><br/>Roll(2d6)+1:<br/>4,4,+1<br/>Total:9<br/><br/><em>The spell disturbs the fabric of reality as it is cast—take -1 ongoing to cast a spell until the next time you Prepare Spells.</em><br/><br/><strong>Damage:</strong><br/>Roll(2d4)+0:<br/>4,2,+0<br/>Total:6<br/><br/>She'll target the big one, if she kills the Chieftain in her first attack. If not, she'll shoot the Chieftain again!<br/></div></div>