<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/07/White_paladin_dantewontdie.jpg)</div>With a shake of her head, Otavia snapped back to her senses.  She twisted and jerked her way out of the orc's grasp, her breathing coming in ragged gasps as she realized just how close she had come to being dragged to the ground by these beasts.  She spun and with one arm up to fend off any further attempts to grab her, ran towards the chute.  With the spell still in effect, it wasn't hard to scramble up the surface, hands sticking and providing purchase as she retreated as best she could.<br/><br/>It was probably a nice view for the orcs, her shapely ass straining against the leather, long legs shoving and scrambling against the ground.  None of that was on Otavia's mind though, she was just desperate to get away before they had another chance to grab her.<br/><br/><tt class="bbc_tt">HP: 13/19<br/>Fort +3, Ref +3, Will +4<br/>0 - Daze, Read Magic, <del>Light</del>, Mage Hand<br/>1 - Shield, <del>Burning Hands</del>, Feather Fall, Endure Elements<br/>2 - Knock, Levitate, <del>Spider Climb</del></tt>