Status: Skirt & outfit generally damaged, carrying a griffon egg, Shield for 2 min? (AC 22),<strong>prone in the trap</strong><br/>HP 83 of 83     Spells remaining: 2 of 7 1st, 2 of 4 2nd, 1 of 1 from bonded object<br/>Ammunition remaining: 15 (+3 in pack) common arrows, 15 silvered, 20 cold iron, 3 Tangleshot<br/><hr/>Rayne watched Sabrith overcome her spells, one after the other - they had been a wash, buying no more time than that used in their casting, but at lest she was no worse off.  Though she did seem to have hit a nerve... which promised trouble if Sabrith caught her, but might it help her shake free of this strange control?  At least, it might make her careless...<br/><br/>"Aww... does poor kitty have a boo-boo?" Rayne taunted.  "Rayne will kiss it all better... like this..."<br/>In the hope that this water-inhabiting thing would dislike fire, the archer selected her last Slow Burn arrow, and aimed for a cluster of the tendrils.  There was no avoiding Sabrith, but she was in good shape and could surely withstand the damage.  Although it might have been the best target, a sense of decency, or perhaps a reluctance to look too closely at the surprising thing, kept Rayne from targeting the obvious, impressive new penis sprouting from her pubic mound... it disturbed her to use lethal force on her companion, but she reasoned it was necessary.  If she had hoped for a great conflagration, however, she was to be disappointed - the alchemical mixture of this last arrow was apparently weak.<br/><hr/>Round 1: just a single careful shot: To hit: 22 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=62692)  Damage: 8 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=62693)  Burn next round: 1 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=62694)<br/><hr/>Still, hopefully the fire would further enrage Sabrith or her controller, keeping her from thinking clearly.  Rayne backed away from the grille, then stuck her tongue out at Sabrith and ran down the corridor.  The discarded hilt of her weapon served as a convenient marker for the near-edge of the presumed trap... she leaped across...<br/><hr/>At 2014-08-09 11:29:18, victoria4 (uid: 37138) rolls: 1d20a4 DC: 10 Result: 6 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=62695)<strong>failure!</strong>!@#!%$!<br/><hr/>...or so she hoped, but so focused was she on placing her jumping foot just at the right distance, that she stepped awkwardly, starting to twist on her ankle and getting almost no force from the jump.  She tumbled headlong, landing with an audible "splat" on the stone floor just about where her bow had lain earlier.<br/>