<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/21V9ZpL.jpg)  </div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Mahsati, the Moon Whisper (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=214888.msg13653077#msg13653077)</span><br/>Elven Feral Huntress (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1388650)<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Hiding the kitchen with the scorpion Dreaming-Venom<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Khait, Albron, Denhala<br/><strong>Active Effects</strong>: Aspect: +2 Dex; Barkskin; Lead Blades; Wildshape (eagle)<br/><strong>Initiative</strong>: +6 (currently +7)<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats:</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>HP</strong>: 28 | 31 <strong>AC</strong>: 18 (<strong>T</strong>: 14, <strong>FF</strong>: 14) | <strong>CMD</strong>: 19<br/><strong>Speed</strong>: 30 | <strong>Perception Bonus</strong>: +11<br/><strong>Spells</strong>: First: <del>4</del> 3  Second: <del>3</del> 0<br/><strong>Teamwork Feat</strong>: Spirit of the Corps</div></div><hr/><br/>Mahsati made a low, animalistic noise deep in her throat.  Convince them?  The time to spring the trap shut was being lost in stupid words, and her bloodlust remained unsated by even a single kill.  "Pfah!  Time to end this, bring the scimitar down upon the demon's neck."  She ran a hand along her new pet's olive flank, pausing at the odd mark, then kissed the girl on the head and pushed her toward the scorpion.  "Dreaming-Venom will keep you safe.  And obedient."<br/><br/>Mahsati moved to the door, keeping to the shadow until the archers had moved off the cliff and out of sight.  "Nowhere for them to go without their mounts."  Her form blurred for a moment, indistinct like the waves of heat rising from hot sand, then she shook her wings and primped a feather into place.  A bird of prey, nearly identical to the familiar that had tracked them across the desert, she could move quickly and swiftly - and the confusion of seeing their previous ally might give all the surprise she needed.  She sped from the cave to the cliff face, using the defilade to stay out of sight as much as possible, and sprinted toward the horses as fast as her wings could carry her.<br/>