<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/5b/13/fb/5b13fb1ef813c0749b0796185a20df3a.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 24pt;">Jilly (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1829537)</span><br/><strong>HP</strong>:10<br/><strong>AC</strong>: 19<br/><strong>Initiative</strong>13<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Jilly's heart throbbed in her chest as the fight broke out before her, though she admired the headstrong redhead as she stood against the three orcs. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Iona scrambling for the rock wall beside the party, and elected to follow her. Reaching out with rough halfling hands and hairy feet she went to scale the wall.<br/><br/>Climbing rolls: 1d20a3 Result: 7 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=131369)<br/><br/>