Imrae's attacks hit their mark and her enemy's continued to miss. She could see the damage she inflicted had begun to take its toll, blood seeping from the wounds upon the devil's flesh. As she dodged the most recent attack, Imrae backed off from the Erinyes and fled behind one of the large stone pillars that supported the high ceiling, kicking one of the candles away from the circle in the process. She quickly climbed up the side and onto the ceiling just in time for the devil to move around the pillar, looking for her.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Cunning Action</div><div class="spoiler_body">Allows the use of Disengage as a bonus action, preventing Attack of Opportunity</div></div><br/><br/>Imrae remained quiet and still as she watched the Erinyes below look a bit confused as Imrae seemed to have vanished. She was breathing a bit hard, from the exertion and the wound in her side, but she was doing her best to keep quiet. When the position was just right, she released herself from the ceiling, twisting her body in the air as she fell and drove her sword through the devil's back as she landed, the tip coming out from the Erinyes' chest. "Sorry, but I make a habit of not putting my dick in spawns from the nine hells."<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Attack</div><div class="spoiler_body">1d20+13 = 25</div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Damage</div><div class="spoiler_body">10d6+7 = 47</div></div>