[Init 20 - http://elliquiy.com/diceserv/index.php?r=225]<br/><br/>Having been primed and ready for action all the while, the elf as twitchy as though there were ants up her leggings, Aicelia is hardly caught off guard by the giant bursting through the door as the tip of her sword of cold forged iron menacingly turns to look at the lumbering giant.<br/><br/>Skidding to a halt only to stay out of the way of the lumbering barbarian - does he really look a bit bigger than before? - the gleaming-clad girl follows up behind him, bravely engaging the giant in combat so as not to let him get anywhere with his big boner.<br/><br/>While Emrys attacks him from the front, Aicelia circles to attack him from halfway to the side, trying to inch her way five feet at a time to flank him, even if that would put her back at the mercy of the fire elemental. With a swish-swish, her finely-honed sword attacks the side of the giant's body, trying to help him wash his dirty dressings with fresh blood.<br/><br/>"For the Love!" She cries passionately, her blonde hair flailing about behind her.<br/><br/>[Attack 1d20+6 = 18 - http://elliquiy.com/diceserv/index.php?r=226]<br/>[Damage, if applicable, you can roll :)]