<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Cassia Ironbane (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2306874)</span><br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/mPHMxoT.png)</div><strong>Class/Level : </strong>Brawler/1<br/><br/><strong>HP : </strong>12<br/><strong>AC : </strong>17<br/><br/><strong>Positive Conditions : </strong>None<br/><strong>Negative Conditions : </strong>None<br/><hr/><span class="bbc_u">Mechanical Actions + Dicerolls</span><br/>Martial Flexibillity (Cleave) 10/10<br/><hr/><br/>Cassia grunts in disgust as maggot's innards are splayed all over her. She would shake off the guts away from her arms and chest and says; "Gross! This stench will stick until I get a proper bath, bshaf!" As she calmed down from battle fury, so her eyes ceased glowing and creepy oni manifestation fades from her. Seeing the others stirring up and wake up she approaches them and says; "Well, I imagine for a moment we are perhaps the safest spot in the city. As in surface there's pure shitstorm happening." Then she looks at the dwarf and adds; "Thanks for the earlier meal and meads, but do you got any idea where we should be heading in case the above catastrophe happens? Like an evacuation point?"