Brie climbs to her feet, drenched in blood that wasn't hers and heaving for breath. Fear clutched at her chest, and she found herself trying to breath more rapidly as she drew out her enchanted sabre and gripped it with shaky hands.<br/><br/>She looked around with squinted eyes, trying to determine the nature of this hideous phenomenon, and silently praying that the elf girl was right behind her.<br/><br/>(Current AC: 16, STR 13 DEX 13 CON 13)<br/>(Current HP: 24)