(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/34/c9/e6/34c9e6ed9c65398257cec0c7ec06e579.jpg) (https://i.pinimg.com/originals/9b/5e/da/9b5eda04e4e0c8d585f4b4e0ab15ac0a.jpg) (https://cdn.inprnt.com/thumbs/eb/d5/ebd562a93037c44c7fd21f4addeff8f5.jpg?response-cache-control=max-age=2628000)(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/72/68/5f/72685fa3a589dc9feb6b738a4628a95c.jpg)<br/><strong>Combat Round 1</strong><br/><br/><em>Initiative</em>Taris -> Aeryn -> Duckham -> Evita -> Marquis -> Baroness -> Unknown<br/><br/>Despite her fumbling fall, Taris takes action before the others have shaken themselfs out of their suprise. The nobles hadn't quite expected to be covered in this kind of white stuff today and both Lady Aeryn and Baroness Raven on the ground where webbed up pretty badly.<br/><br/>Lady Aeryn wiggled out of the entrapping strands with careful grace, narrowing her yes and pursuing Taris, her hand disappearing in her dress poket and pulling out a long whip that swirled with sharp blades on the tip. "Can I flay her?" She purred.<br/><br/>The blonde seemed uncertain on her actions, before directed by the Marquis, rushing to the door Taris had been moving towards and blockading the way out.<br/>"Trespassing will be unallowed here!" She declared.<br/><br/>"Enough playing around." The Marquis declared. "Hear me, where no light might shine, wet your blood-soaked wings as a cold wind drifts upon withered islands. The lost queen smiles for every stake raised in her name. The false queens cry in despair as a million mouths open to feed upon them. Listen. Repent. Come forth and serve!" He chanted, raising his hands... with no visible result. He lowered his hands and stared at them. "Smarter than she looks.. she's desecrated the temple!" He declared.<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spellcraft DC 20</div><div class="spoiler_body">He tried a summon monster spell but it failed!</div></div><br/>The Baroness too was webbed up and seemed to be thinking.. rather than taking action.. and a bit distracted from her activities, she looked about, including over to Evita with a 'is this part of your plan?' expression, without taking action immediatly.<br/><br/>The orc-guard rushed into the room, hearing the commotion, only to be directed by the Marquis: "Secure the entrance, make sure she's alone!"