<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Status = Futanari with a few stiff points</div><div class="spoiler_body">In "microbreastplate" with lovely skirt and newly-stiff nipples exposed (AC+6, max +4 dex bonus, armor check penalty -2, 15% arcane spell failure)<br/>(Armor training, Arcane armor training (requires swift action to reduce spell failure chance, included above))<br/>Nipple hoops (AC+4)<br/>AC 28 with <em>shield</em>, 24 (touch 22, flat-footed 20, -2 against improvised weapons)<br/>SR 19 (Spell Resistance, miniskirt)<br/>HP 112/128<br/>CMB: 9<br/>CMD: 24 (10 + Base + Dex) (22 against dirty tricks, Naive)<br/>Shield: +4 AC, negates <em>magic missiles</em> (2 more minutes?)<br/>Abundant Ammunition (7 minutes)<br/><br/>Spells remaining: 4 of 7 1st, 0 of 7 2nd, 1 of 5 3rd, 1 of 1 from bonded object.  Uses of bow left: 1 of 3.<br/>Quiver: 7 common arrows, 10 silvered, 9 cold iron, 1 Tangleshot, 5 adamantine arrows, 2 greater hushing arrows, 8 +1 Dragon Bane, 1 Rayne's Resumption, 11 Holy, 3 Merciful, 1 blunt (d6)<br/>     (pack: 25 common, 5 silvered, 9 cold iron, 1 tangleshot, 5 adamantine, 8 +1 Dragon Bane)<br/></div></div><br/>"Oooh..." Rayne knew right away this sceptre was not the sort of thing she would normally handle, and the black chill running up her arm, up her back, confirmed it!  But she wasn't about to drop the only loot she'd had time to snag, even though she chuckled as the name appeared briefly as it was added to her inventory.  She raced with the others, bow in left hand, sceptre in right.  She dashed along, easily keeping up with, and then a bit ahead, of the others, while the world collapsed around and mostly behind them.  Not in front, fortunately, or they'd have problems for sure!<br/><br/>Which way?  The gas would surely have dissipated, and Rayne had thought it might be worth searching around the throne for treasure - but then they'd still be on the wrong side of the city walls.  No, she was always a great proponent of "up and up" - she just hoped it wasn't a dead end, or they'd be here as long as the lich!<br/><br/>Speaking of that, as she led the way up the new path, she called out behind: "Nice sceptre.  If one of you gets hit by rubble, I can bring you back as a zombie, maybe... just to keep you close, you know."  She grinned.  "I'm sure I wouldn't make you do anything too embarrassing."  She laughed at that, though the sound was largely drowned out by a louder sound of collapsing tunnel down below.<br/>