<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/72/Slave_Masako.jpg)<br/><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Lynnara</div><div class="spoiler_body">HP 12/12<br/>HD 1d10<br/>Favored Foe 2/2<br/></div></div></div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Attack 7</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll Result: AndyZ rolled: 1d20, adding 5 to the total<br/>Comment: Attack<br/>Result: 2,<br/>Total: 7<br/></div></div><br/><br/>Just as she fired, the wagon lurched ever so slightly, putting off her aim by an infinitesimal amount that turned out to be inches as the arrow impaled itself on one of the trees.  She was usually a much better shot; the situation had just been unfortunate, and already she was nocking another arrow.