Grimacing and stepping in the room's doorway next, the elven man turned to a dryad did not hesitate. With a yank on the shirt she exposed a perky bosom and uttered a short string of words under her breath. "Nymph's Perfect Beauty." She unleashed a shock trying to catch all the guards facing the door within it, her hands letting go of the shirt as she then chanted already again. "Fell mists of Chaos Eternal!" The cloud of fog emerging from around her no doubt frightening enough without her trying to play the angle further.<br/><br/>She hoped the halfling woman could take advantage of the guards shock and the following cloud of mist. She herself drew her blade to follow the other actions, moving on touch based-movement into the mist to try and stab at whatever<em>tall</em>form would be in front of her.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">I know that's already a lot of actions, but its not 1 round actions but an action plan she's carrying out if things go as she expects. Yet no battleplan ever survives first contact with the enemy.</div></div>