<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/21V9ZpL.jpg)  </div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Mahsati, the Moon Whisper (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=214888.msg13653077#msg13653077)</span><br/>Elven Feral Huntress (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1388650)<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Hiding the kitchen with the scorpion Dreaming-Venom<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Khait, Albron, Denhala<br/><strong>Active Effects</strong>: Aspect: +2 Dex, +2 Strength; Barkskin; charged (current AC 19), Lead Blades<br/><strong>Initiative</strong>: +6 (currently +7)<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats:</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>HP</strong>: 28 | 31 <strong>AC</strong>: 18 (<strong>T</strong>: 14, <strong>FF</strong>: 14) | <strong>CMD</strong>: 19<br/><strong>Speed</strong>: 30 | <strong>Perception Bonus</strong>: +11<br/><strong>Spells</strong>: First: <del>4</del> 3  Second: <del>3</del> 0<br/><strong>Teamwork Feat</strong>: Spirit of the Corps</div></div><hr/><br/>Mahsati lip curled around a fang, hidden behind her veil, as she listened to the demon-priest seemingly lay claim to the slaves as his own.  She held back her violence for the moment, however, accepting the general idea of passing up vengeance for profit.  Her eyes travelled over the mage, evaluating her price on the auction block.  "I like her...."<br/><br/>With the intruders disarmed, she released her sword momentarily, using one hand and a few elvish words to increase her sensitivity to magic.  It would help to avoid trickery, and she wanted to be sure the half orc didn't have anything worth looting before Dreaming-Venom hauled the body off to feast.<br/><br/>"The archers.  Call them in.  Best for you.  Best for them.  Otherwise, our turn to hunt."<br/><br/>[Casting detect magic.  Mahsati will continue to keep herself between the prisoners and the door.]