Among her order a light kiss on the lips was a understood as good luck, but also gave confidence to the one giving the kiss, by the moment Jordan reached the end of the corridor behind the waiting room's door her confidence had returned and she felt ready to engage whatever came against her.<br/><br/>When she opened the door she covered her eyes with her shield to adjust her eyes to the bright lights and used the opportunity to see the audience, mostly males... Jordan could make an educated guess that surely these where either criminals or rich patrons with few scruples. The kind of crowd she would love to present before the authorities.<br/><br/>They gave her only a few seconds to adjust herself before the announcer said her name, she could see the bastards exited.<em>What the hell is wrong with these people?</em>but it lasted only a moment before everything become silent and the door in front opened with an ominous sound, the leader of the thugs walked forward waiting, as the doors closed behind him while a pack of the dogs he commanded  moved forward looking to flank her.<br/><br/>Jordan narrowed her eyes... she would give herself a minute to beat these dogs before she had serious troubles... breathing deeply she closed her eyes and put kissed her sword blessing if and herself for the coming battle.<strong>"Sword mistress give me the strength to bring Justice to this dark place."</strong><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">"mechanics"</div><div class="spoiler_body">Jordan casts Divine Favor winning +2 divine bonus to attacks and to damage for 1 minute. And waits for them defensively (+2 to her AC for the round)<br/><br/>Yet she doesn't know that her armor is eroding and about to begin crumbling with every hit.</div></div>