<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/ivOJI1t.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>:  Maya Kritri (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1864703)<br/><strong>HP</strong>:  51/51<br/><strong>Status Effects</strong>: Normal<br/><hr/><br/>"Not even a little hint?" she teased Ramasse a moment, though was obviously not overly serious.  "It seemed only natural t' represent you in this," she added, "that an' I imagine it might annoy some o' the folks in the adventurer's guild, so that's a bonus far as I'm concerned."  She grinned mischievously before blowing a kiss to Ramasse, "I'd ask ya to wish me luck, but, well..." she snickered.<br/><br/>"An official robe?  I don't mind at all..." she wondered, "Guess I should go get ready..."  She bid Ramasse farewell and headed off to her own preparation room to both change her clothes to a more official garb of the Asgardians, and specifically of Goddess Ramasse II.  She also took a moment to renew her spells, meditating for a few moments to consider her options.  Other spellcasters would likely be more difficult for her to combat, depending on how keen their attentions were, but in the end it shouldn't matter a great deal.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spells Prepared</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>0th (3+3) - </strong>Read Magic; Detect Magic x2; Ghost Sound x2; Unnerving Gaze<br/><strong>1st (5+3) - </strong>Color Spray x3; Power Word: Pain x4; Sleep<br/><strong>2nd (5+3) - </strong>Minor Image x3; Shadow Spray x3; Phantasmal Assailants x2<br/><strong>3rd (3+3) - </strong>Major Image x3; Haste; Shadow Binding x2<br/><strong>4th (3+3) - </strong>Major Image (Heightened) x3; Mirror Image, Greater; Dimension Door x2<br/><strong>5th (2+3) - </strong>Major Image (Heightened) x4; Blink, Greater<br/></div></div><br/>Maya's own attitude towards the battle was lackadaisical at best.  She brought a prestidigitation wand with her and used it to perform a few minor tricks at the onset of the presentation.  None of it was likely to be quite as grandiose as what the spectators had hoped for, but it amused her to do it just the same.  The wand was, of course, otherwise useless in combat and it's handful of daily charges were used up after just a handful of parlor tricks.<br/><br/>It was only when she had run out of arcane energy within her wand that she decided to pay more attention to the others in the Arena, eying them each one at a time with her all-black eyes.  Her snowy white skin and ashen hair obviously made her stand out amongst most of the others, though the beastman and the mechanoid asgardian were obviously also quite unique in their own ways.