"You got him!"<br/><br/>The red Lukas claps a hand on Tamara's shoulders, and a feeling of warmth begins to spread through the warrior woman's body... warmth, and anger. A red haze of pure fury, that urges the woman to push forward with her assault, to unleash the full wrath of hell on her opponent.<br/><br/>And over the fighter's shoulder, the Lady in Red smiles a smile of victory as she looks at the struggling Rogue....<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button"> Mechanics</div><div class="spoiler_body">Tamara has the Rage spell cast on her. She gets a will save, of course- but since it's non-offensive, she doesn't get a save vs. the Lady in Red's enchantment. </div></div><br/><hr/><br/>"Dammit to hell, Tam!"<br/><br/>Lukas starts to step forward, to admonish the woman for getting in the way of his strike... when he feels a sudden biting, icy pain in his side. Amazed, the thief looks down... and sees the dark red blotch spreading across his white shirt, stemming from the woman's enchanted falchion.<br/><br/>"Oh... what in the nine hells?"<br/><br/>Confused, and more than a little terrified, the rogue looks back and forth between his armor-plated ally and the lady in red. Lukas prays to ten different gods that it's just some kind of spell from the red lady that's making the fighter focus on him like this... because he's not going to win a one on one fight with Tam, he knows that for sure.<br/><br/>"Man, I really hope I'm right..."<br/><br/>The rogue dances away from Tamara (5' step), hoping to keep some distance between himself and her blade... and once again, he turns his attention to the Lady in Red. Whatever she's doing, the rogue intends to make it stop...<br/><br/>"FUCKING DIE!"<br/><br/>A feint forward, a leap back... and Lukas lets the North and South star fly once more, hoping to arc them both right over the fighter's head and bury them in the Red Lady's chest...<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button"> Mechanics</div><div class="spoiler_body">Feint: 1d20+16= 30 (Pass)<br/><br/>Attack 1: 1d20+12: 20 (Hit)<br/>Attack 2: 1d20+12: 22 (Hit)<br/>Damage 1: 1d4+6+5d8=7+23= 30<br/>Damage 2:  1d4+6+5d8=9+23=32</div></div><br/>The rogue over-extends, and starts to fall... but he sees his blades impact the Red Lady's chest one after another, and then he sees the woman's body twist and shift and dissipate into nothingness. As the starknives come whirling back into Lukas' hands, he turns his attention to Tamara, praying that she doesn't keep coming...<br/><br/>