Lea landed with a grunt, her sword rising into an attack position before she had even finished skidding across the floor.  She charged, only to freeze under the woman's stern gaze.  Her mind screamed, demanding her body to act, but it refused to cooperate.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll Result: Maegan rolled: 1d20, adding -2to the total<br/>Comment: Will<br/>Result: 14,<br/>Total: 12</div></div>