Shay cursed, seeing that her spell had no effect on the maid. Seeing that magic would only get her so far, Shay opted for only other thing she could do: she tried for the tackle again. With a spell-assisted leap, Shay would try to bring to bear her added momentum to slam into Falene's back.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Tackle</div><div class="spoiler_body">Tackle Check: 20 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=64355) Success!</div></div><br/>And succeeded, bringing the both of them to the ground, the thief on top of the maid. "Finally," Shay gasped. "Do you have zero self preservation or something? First setting off the alarms, now this. You're making me regret coming for you." Annoyed was an understatement, but at least the chase was over. Shay would check to see if Falene was good now and wouldn't follow her back without a fight; she, a thief with little actual fighting experience, was stuck in a vampire infested sewer with a maid. They needed Jasmine, Shay admitted to herself, with no small amount of loathing.