<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/WyE9ZjV.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Damira</span></span><br/>Half-Drow Gunslinger/Cleric, 12 HP, AC 20, Character Sheet (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1615705).<br/><em>Known for keeping her past to herself.</em><br/><hr/><br/>Damira glanced back at Mouser, raising an eyebrow and looking at him questioningly. Was he asking her for light or just pointing out Vendi's? She sure hoped it was the latter, as she had no such orisons prepared, and her musket made the idea of wielding a torch both impractical and... a little dangerous sounding. The light from Vendi's axe would have to be enough. Shrugging, she quickly hopped to it and followed after Vendi, preferring to be in the vicinity of said light source were anything to decide to attempt an ambush against them. As she moved along, she cast another spell, preferring to be ready in case anything did.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong>Move Action:</strong>Damira followed after Vendi as far as a single move action can take her.<br/><br/><strong>Standard Action:</strong>She then cast Magic Weapon on her musket, giving it a +1 enhancement bonus to attack and damage for 1 minute.<br/><br/><em>Shield of Faith: 9/10</em><br/><em>Magic Weapon: 10/10</em><br/><br/>