<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Status</div><div class="spoiler_body">AC 18   HP  83     Skirt &amp; outfit generally damaged, but armour intact.<br/>Spells remaining: 5 of 7 1st, 4 of 4 2nd, 1 of 1 from bonded object<br/>Ammunition remaining: 17 common arrows (+36 more in pack), 15 silvered, 20 cold iron, 3 Tangleshot, 1 Flare (for extraction)<br/></div></div><br/>"Yes!" Rayne gave a little satisfied cheer at her companion's efforts, though she became silent again at the painful-looking shower of splinters, some of which she heard striking this building.   She turned her focus back to her opponent, looking him full in the eyes...<br/><br/>...and swayed a little, as words formed in her mind, whispering, then speaking more loudly, commanding her to obey, to submit.  Her eyes unfocused, her teeth gritted as she tried to wage this internal battle.  She had to fight him, had to resist, to put an arrow through him...<br/><br/>...then her jaw relaxed, and her eyes returned to those of her master.  He was too strong, too strong... she was weak.  She was his to command, and he knew it, the sly grin expanding.  He opened the door for her, giving her a clear view of the battle outside - she could help the others, but his words formed in her head, casual, polite, yet with steely command in each one.<br/><br/>She couldn't shoot poor Lizzy!  After what the girl had already been through... but her master commanded, and the arrow was already in her hand.  She drew back, quaking strangely as she struggled to resist this vile order.  She must ... she remembered Lizzy sluicing out of the iron golem, because Rayne had failed her... remembered with perfect clarity, as the scene in front of her sharpened, returned to proper focus.  The echo of her master's... the monster's words faded, and her jaw tightened again.  Turning, she let loose two arrows into the deceitful man.  No time for subtlety, she couldn't risk falling under his sway again!  The first was a beautiful hit, the second... was not.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Rolls &amp; OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Will Save: 1d20a7 DC: 23 Result: 19 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=70133) Failure<br/>Will Save: 1d20a9 DC: 23 Result: 27 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=70134) Success<br/>Full Attack 1: 1d20a15 Result: 32 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=70135) Hit<br/>Damage: 1d8a5 Result: <strong>9</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=70137)     Holy damage if any: 2d6 Result: <strong>5</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=70138)<br/>Full Attack 2: 1d20a10 Result: 13 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=70136) swish<br/><br/>Also, though it's usually me who mucks up the spells, aren't the Dominates full-round casts, so with the potential to be interrupted?  Unless he's not a human at all, and has such an innate power... dum-dum-duuuummmmmmmm! (dramatic music!)  It doesn't matter in any event, since she's free, and acting nicely belligerent.  :-)<br/></div></div>