<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/6a/Warrior_thumb.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Elora Sandoval (https://docs.google.com/document/d/1ZTWPbJ8Ao2E-UyqMVu4_sWeqh0m76M-sd2n0ivRXwwg/edit)<br/><br/>“Crystal,” The battle priestess murred softly as she picked her way through the badlands, “Mara, where are you?”<br/><br/>A gust of wind through the trees ruffled raven black hair, then dropped it to swish along her steel and silver armor.  The wind carried something else, feminine cries of anger, pain, and something else?<br/><br/>Elora Sandoval snapped out of her pensive sorrow.  Anger and excitement flashed in her eyes.  She drew her sword and raised her shield, then loped through the trees towards the sounds of battle.<br/><br/>Rounding a grove of aspen the amazonian beauty pulled up short, eyes going wide.  Some paces ahead of her, two beautiful girls floated in the air, quite indescently exposed, ebon skinned and fiar, arching their backs and writhing!<br/><br/>A moment later, Elora realized they were trapped inside of a slimy cube!<br/><br/>“Disgusting!” she shrieked out, pointing with her sword, “Taste the thunder of divine wrath!”  She raced at the cube.  Her sword went back across her body, and she delivered a mighty cross-chop!<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Iniative: 7<br/>Attack Roll 18<br/>Damage Roll: 11<br/></div></div>