<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/2d/Warrior_Princess2.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><strong>Alana</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1JqHzH38mmtrlCWkkWbWF05RokZkuYXoqB35SUgt2gzk/edit)<br/><strong>Race:</strong>Mongrelfolk (Human, with Tabaxi traits.)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>19<br/><strong>Class:</strong>Cleric of Light<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Slave<br/><br/>Seeing girls she grew up with being abused, molested, and violated, Alana whimpered and shivered.  Hot flashes burned up and down her spine along with profane disgust.  "Those bastards," she sobbed.  "Please, we have to help them."<br/><br/>Alana took several deep breaths to focus her mind.  Then she drew her blade.  "Let me sheild you, Master."  Alana gently kissed the little tiefling on the lips--or the mask over them.  "And you."  She gave Ionli a similar kiss on the corner of the lips.  Warmth in theri bodies informed them that magic was bolstering their life force.<br/><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">Stealth with Advantage 16<br/>https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php<br/><br/>Casting Aid<br/>+5 maximum and curent hit points for Hiroshi, Ioloni, and Alana.  <br/></div></div>