<div class="floatright"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Bree Image</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2013/298/f/d/elf_by_flexdreams-d6rrmg9.jpg)</div></div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Name:</strong> Bremorel Silverkin (Bree)     <strong>HP:</strong> 11 of 11     <strong>AC:</strong> 16<br/><strong>Status:</strong> Rested, retreating.  Mage Armor<br/>Spells expended: 2 of 5 1st-level, 0 of 6 Elemental Ray<br/>Healing salve: 13 uses available<br/>Loot (spread among the three women?) 14 sp<br/></div></div><br/>Aleria probably had a point - and the feel of an axe swishing past her ear definitely made Bree think that Samedi ought to be brought down.  But ... the two acolytes close together, one waking the other, made too tempting a target.  Samedi's people weren't the only ones trained to aim for spellcasters first.  "One more try..." Bree shouted, stepping back from the axe's reach, and throwing another puff of powder in the direction of the two lesser foes.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Action</div><div class="spoiler_body">5' step back, then <br/>Casting <em>Sleep</em> on both acolytes</div></div>