(Oh lovely, it ate my image)<br/>(https://i.imgur.com/EWjSu5L.jpgg)<br/><strong>Raya Vorson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=292158.msg14348383#msg14348383)</strong><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Mechanics</div><div class="spoiler_body">AC: 16 HP 70/70 <strong>Spells Active:</strong> -- <strong>Languages:</strong> Common, Skald <strong>Perception:</strong> No <strong>Initiative</strong> +1 Spells used: grade I: 3/4 grade II: 0/4 Bardic Music 21/21 rounds</div></div><br/><strong>Crashsite<br/>Tag:</strong>DM, primarly<br/><br/>The Skald quickly noticed that it was almost as if she, with her soft humming of magic, was the only one making a noise. The shadows, ironically, escaped her notice longer.<br/>Shadows, disgusting scavengers that preyed on weakness. Although her hand wandered to her blade, these creatures were scantly worth it. Of course, if she had to fight, she could likely cut a path using her ghost salt (If she could properly prepare it), but her healing magic was at a limit if her strength was drained too much. So restoring the coach and keeping the creatures at bay with a display of strength seemed like the best idea. Until the horses were returned, this spellcasting would do.. and apparently everyone relied on Raya to do it. She was not sure if she should be happy about the trust or annoyed that clearly, among the spellcaster she was the only one prepared to do this work.<br/><br/>She pulled out a secondary Ion torch stone if she had the time between castings, two lights floating around her lazily. "Kindly keep in mind that battle and conflict are not a goal onto themselfs, merely a way of achieving a goal. In this instance, our goal is passing the forest, not defeating each shadow within." She decided on not going so far as to shout combat orders at relative strangers. They'd show their ability soon enough. For now, Raya calmly continued her casting, best as she could.