<strong>Erianthe Cloud Walker<br/>The wilds of Dra Sirdu</strong><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Fate Points: 1<br/>Stress:  None<br/>Consequences: None</div></div><br/>Having woken somewhat disturbed in the minutes before sunrise, Erianthe dressed in her plathinium corset and greaves, then scrambled up onto the roof of the chapter house to sunbathe for a little bit before they left.<br/><br/>When her friends emerged from the chapter house, she drifted down from the roof and greeted them with a nod, then fell into place, walking with her halberd like a staff.<br/><br/>She took the rear with a smile and replied softly, “My pleasure.”<br/><br/>Later, her kissable lavender lips stretched into a quite grin when Aeryn suggested what they should do if they get between her and a threat.  Erianthe got back to back with the other girls, forming a sort of cross.  When the enemies made it clear the direction of their approach, though, she waited for the first volley to go off, then slipped in front of them, using the tight quarters to give cover to the ranged combatants.<br/><br/>As it seemed the only beast to get through the wall of ice so far was fighting Lazarette she lowered her plathinium blade and stabbed at it from over Lazarette’s head.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">At 2013-03-13 03:54:50, Muse (uid: 16) rolls: 4d3a-8 Result: -2 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=44902)<br/>Fighting: 1<br/>Given my failure to earn any fate poitns so far, I'm going to let this one stand.  ^_^;;  <br/></div></div>