The orcish woman laughed loudly, "You.. divinity, little human bitch.. you're nothing more then meat for the grinder. But if you wanna fight..", she walked forward with intent then stopped suddenly, remembering her words. "Wait.. ooh your one of those girls.. well", she snapped her fingers and a spark of magic came, "I'll just have to avoid you getting close to me!", then she outstretched her fingers and threw a bolt of magic towards the new arrival.<br/><br/><br/>HP: 179<br/><br/>Str: 6<br/>End: 6<br/>Gra: 8<br/>Cha: 7<br/>Int: 9<br/>Spi: 9<br/><br/>P. Def: 65<br/>M. Def: 66<br/>S. Def: 63<br/><br/>Roll Result: Lirliel rolled: 1d100, adding 18to the total<br/>Comment: Force of Will<br/>Result: 53,<br/>Total: 71 (18 Damage)