<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/9b/Yulafractae.jpg)</div><br/>Well, it seemed that Yula was correct when she suspected a trap.  The arrow flies forward all too quickly, not that she would have dodged anyway, lest another, less hardy Delver take the hit.  It only grazes her leg, slicing into flesh, but hells, it hurts!  She holds steady on her legs, one eye closed shut tight. The only acknowledgment of pain that she gives is a silent wince, before giving Olivia a look, one on the border of pity and anger.  It should have been obvious, but this cleric seemed intent on helping any in danger. Could she fault her for that?  Everyone was naive at some point, right?  She regains her composure, focusing on the blade and her own breathing.  "Rhea will keep me alive. Rhea has always kept me alive." She repeats, keeping her grip on the blade at her hips.  Her eyes travel around the area, spotting Dale retrieve a dagger.<em>Good</em>, she thought,<em>Hopefully she knows how to wield it in a fight.</em><br/><br/>Next up is the knight, heavily armored as she is.  She would be an excellent candidate to lead the fight, and as she communicates with her hand gestures, Yula nods in agreement.  She would pick up any stragglers or cowards trying to escape, then.  She waits in the thick bushes, keeping her ears out for the signs of battle, which arrive only moments later.  A grin forms on her face, actually finding herself proud of the arcane knight. She certainly knew how to create a distraction!  It wouldn't be long now.  She heard rapid footsteps following a whistle and some<em>other</em>language that Yula didn't understand.  That would be her target, then.  The footsteps grew louder, closer, and as she saw those four paws enter her field of vision, she acted hastily.  She could spot an area ahead to the side of where that wolf would runthat was bathed in light, excluded from the canopy above them.  In her hiding spot, she woman stepped into the shadows, falling into the ground, before re-emerging on the elf's flank, taking her attack while smiling. "Your aim was true." She tells the elf, before dropping to the ground, rotating as she draws her blade and thrusts through the beast's leg, intent on crippling the mount before it could escape.<br/><br/><br/>Using Walk Through Darkness<br/>Dance of Blades Roll: At 2016-07-20 12:24:51, ThatOneShrroth (uid: 53474) rolls: 2d6a2 Result: 11 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=90674)  Hold 3 maneuvers.  If the wolf attempts to attack her, she'll spend a maneuver to disengage from melee with it.<br/><br/>Hack and Slash roll: At 2016-07-20 12:20:32, ThatOneShrroth (uid: 53474) rolls: 2d6a2 Result: 7 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=90673)<br/><br/>Damage Roll: At 2016-07-20 13:08:57, ThatOneShrroth (uid: 53474) rolls: 1d8 Result: 2 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=90676) Fack.