<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/fz2w5yM.jpg)<br/><div align="center"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>HP</strong>: 20/20</td><td><strong>Xp</strong>: 1/8</td><td><strong>Load</strong>: 5/11</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Coin</strong>: 0</td><td><strong>Armor</strong>: 1</td><td><strong>Damage</strong>: d6</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Str</strong>: 15 (+1)</td><td><strong>Dex</strong>: 9 (-1)</td><td><strong>Con</strong>: 12 (+0)</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Int</strong>: 9 (+0)</td><td><strong>Wis</strong>: 16 (+2)</td><td><strong>Cha</strong>: 13 (+1)</td></tr><tr><td><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Prepared Spells</div><div class="spoiler_body">Light<br/>Sanctify<br/>Guidance<br/>Prestidigitation<br/>Cure Light Wounds<br/><del>Bless</del><br/></div></div></td><td><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Equipment</div><div class="spoiler_body">Dungeon Rations (10)<br/>Symbol of the Divine (On shield)<br/>Shield<br/><del>Mace</del><br/>Adventuring Gear (5)</div></div></td></tr></tbody></table></div></div><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: large;">Elise</span>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=316350.msg15272630#msg15272630)<br/><br/>Expected action: Parley<br/>Roll: 12 (11+1)<br/><hr/><br/>One of the unfortunate realities of Elise's favoured arms was that, while they were quite effective in battle, they were also quite awkward when she tried to do anything else, as could be seen here as, unable to force her foot out of the net through shear strength, she had been forced to kneel and drop her mace to try to get it off manually. But it was from there that she saw her chance. The orc didn't seem to have noticed his own foot getting entangled and her shield was blocking his view of what she was doing with her hand. "Surely, Lan-nerra accepts all manner of creatures, if they are willing to fight for the good," she said as she waited for him to approach. "And if you cleaned up a bit, I wouldn't mind seeing you at a fertility festival or two. But not like this. " Suddenly, she pulled sharply, forcing the orc to trip and fall on his back just as she rose over him, her shield raised high. "But you still have a chance. Abandon your evil ways, accept her mercy..." She grinned evilly, "...or feel my wrath."