Fyr Arnor (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=203749.msg9970953#msg9970953) |<strong>HP</strong>: 21/21 |<strong>AC</strong>: 18 |<strong>Fort</strong>: 2 |<strong>Ref</strong>: 7 |<strong>Will</strong>: 3 |<strong>CMD</strong>:16<br/>Spellslots:<strong>1</strong>[X] [ ] [ ] [ ]<br/><strong>Effects</strong>: N/A<br/><hr/><div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/JUc5yAQ.jpg)</div><br/>Fyr stumbles as she materializes, as if she had been lunging for something that was no longer there, her claws outstretched, "-you soggy bast-wha?" sputters as she pulls up short, looking around in complete bewilderment at the situation around her, and the man nearby. Unlike many of the others... she didnt exactly look out of place in this plane of fire and brimstone, with her black and crimson flesh and thick mane of flaming hair. Ironically, the similarity meant that it took her somewhat longer than most of the others to get her bearings... because she was trying to figure out where in<em>her</em>world she was. What eventually did it was the sky. The absence of her blood-red star god with its dancing tendrils of fire got the fact that she was no longer home through her confused mind, and just like that, the fog parted.<br/><br/>The Sultani straightened up in time to witness the opening events, the laudable plea of the Gnome was one she would have echoed, if not for the response from the tower... which was rather unnecessarily rude she thought. The hulking cow-man ran into the tower... which she only imagined wouldnt end well for the kobolds inside, and while she pondered what do about the whole mess, besides watch, tempting though it was.... a burning hound came running up the outer-stairs towards her.<br/><br/>Fyr felt her eyebrows raise, "Nice puppy?" she called out to it.... her lips twisting into a disapproving<em>moue</em>when the beast didnt respond. Oh this was completely and unforgivably nonsense, she<em>loved</em>dogs! Alas, sometimes tough love was necessary. "Hey puppy, ever heard a doggy whistle?" she quipped, and made a sharp outward snap with her hands, spinning her arms inward, which caused the thick glass bangles on her wrist to emit a high whistling harmonic that got louder and sharper... until she bounced the glass instruments off each other.... which caused the harmonies to resonate violently, turning inward, growing, louder, sharper higher, all in a perfect, painful instant.<br/><br/>Before it released a wave of screaming sonic energy that rippled across the space between her and the poorly behaved pup.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Crunch</div><div class="spoiler_body">Casting Ear Piercing Scream at the doggeh<br/>At 2014-05-13 22:20:08, Darkling (uid: 6578) rolls: 1d6 Result: 6 Sonic Damage (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=58302) and Daze for 1 round<br/>Fort save halfs damage and negates daze.<br/></div></div>