As the blinding radiance filled the tunnel, Elea could see Ishtar at work...And she was kicking<em>ass</em>-!<br/><br/><em>So that's where they sleep-</em>she thought, even as a blow sent one of them reeling - But there were a *lot* more than she'd expected. Could Ishtar handle three-on-one odds...?<br/><br/>She *had* to. At least until she could push forward...Until the others could get into the room-! Elea's taut hiss pulsed from her lips...This was bad. This was *really* bad. They were NPCs! They were supposed to go down after one solid hit - This was almost *too* real.<em>What *is* this place, anyway?</em>she couldn't help but think...Even as one of the goblins reared back to stab Ishtar was a dagger-<br/><br/><em>Now or never-!</em><br/><br/>Elea's hand came up - The virtual vixen's slim fingers moving through the swift motions of invocation!<br/><br/><em>"Magic Missile!"</em><br/><br/>Bolts of light - Blasts of raw force - seared from her fingers, brilliant in the distance...They slammed into the goblin, erupting in tiny explosions as they connected!<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Die Rolls!</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Spellcasting!</strong><br/>Roll(2d6)+2:<br/>4,6,+2<br/>Total:12<br/><br/><strong>Damage:</strong><br/>Roll(2d4)+0:<br/>2,4,+0<br/>Total:6</div></div>