<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/RwjldFz.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Sumireko Ibara<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Dungeon<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>All<br/><strong>Combat Stats:</strong>HP: 28/28; AC: 18; CMD: 15; Fort; +6 Ref: +2; Will: 7; MW Injection Spear (+7, 1d8+4); Sheet (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=215647)<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Prepared Spells</div><div class="spoiler_body"><ul class="bbc_list"><li>0 lvl - Detect Magic</li><li>0 lvl - Read Magic</li><li>0 lvl - Spark</li><li>0 lvl - Detect Poison</li><li>1 lvl - Cure Light Wounds</li><li>1 lvl - Cure Light Wounds</li><li>1 lvl - Compel Hostility</li><li>1 lvl - Divine Favor</li></ul></div></div><br/><em>Hmm?</em>She asks in her mind, barely noticing Sierra arrive until she spoke herself, the pseudo-nurse turning her head to meet her visage.<em>Oh, you showed up...wasn't exactly expecting you to, since you seem to ov-</em>She pauses for a moment, and begins sniffing the air.<em> Do you guys smell something funny, or is that just Vanessa and the orc? Eh, probably is. Anyway, there's a bunch of orcs around here, and Nessie managed to make one of them her friend or something...well, you know...with her dick. I don't really get how it works either, but just go with it.</em><br/><br/>She shrugs it off, holding the oversized needle spear between her legs and thighs, pouring the contents of a vial into the thing, transferring some energy into it to seemingly block it off from the rest of the tube, then repeating the process, making 5 neat little separated segments of her weapon, each filled with a liquid. Four of them seemed to be a crimson red, while one was a lavender color.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Mechanics</div><div class="spoiler_body"> Filling it with 4 doses of CLW and 1 dose of Calm Emotions.</div></div>