<div class="floatright">(https://images-ext-2.discordapp.net/external/MwDpvvkYd73vtsLMlobb8gJKEymNLYVBQ7mfZ6IBqFY/%3Fwidth%3D483%26height%3D676/https/media.discordapp.net/attachments/678120453297930250/942610876907798528/unknown.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Shael Elloth<br/><strong>Class:</strong>Monk<br/><strong>Hitpoints:</strong>20/21<br/><strong>AC:</strong>15<br/><hr/><br/><em>Shael, apparently not fully grasping the implication of having undead opponents feints left, tossing a few feints at the face of the creature before her, and then without any indication that she is about to do so, breaks off to the side and runs full-boar directly at the cloaked figure towards the back of the swarm!  Her head ducks downward to make her a smaller target for any sweeping limbs or stabbing blades and her creamy brown eyes narrow as she approaches her foe, planting one foot firmly in the loose-packed snow and using it to vault forward, knee crashing into the apparent caster's abdomen as she hurtles on by, spinning like a dradle as she lands to sweep her blade in a backward arc, catching the creature along the side as it presumably turns to follow her progress!  Smirking deeply, she whoops in a voice crisp in the winter night, </em>"Woo!  That was WAY better!  Suck it, snow!"<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Shael rushes from the thing she is fighting with (possibly taking an AoO, but maybe not because Zombie?) and runs to the caster, hitting with both attacks and doing <strong>9</strong> total damage.  Despite the flavor of the description, she does not move past him</div></div>