<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b1/Sword_dancer_edit.jpg)</div><strong>An'zara Ishmael</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1mXJuuPHWSGSZay7MDoECMVL149zvRamvx50jfddDNZE/edit)<br/><br/>An'zara giggled a little bit at her twin's sugestion.  Then she frowned as it seemed to her her companions were becoming more interested in planning a course of action than taking action.  The ebony girl nibbled thoughtfully on her lower lip, then decided to try taking chrage.<br/><br/>"It's a solid idea, Ela, but Morgan's right.  We shouldn't wait so long."  Ruby eyes danced over the predators who would soon become their prey.  "Let's just turn the tables.  Sneak up behind them, beat them into submison and releive them of their ill gotten gain.  I'll ward myself with mage armor--and anyone else who needs it, too.  Those I hit with magic missiles will become dazled.  I'll soften them up like that, then the rest of you beat on that one 'til he goes down and we can move on to the next."