<div style="text-align: right;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;"><strong>GM</strong></span><br/><strong>Enemies are gone</strong></div><hr/>The sound of tearing fabric fills the room as small bolts of energy begin to jump from the War Chief. In a flash of light the only living Orc left in the room vanishes leaving behind the four dead ones. The piece of fabric torn from Melanna's bodysuit vanishing with the War Chief.<br/><br/><hr/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;"><strong>Xa'ndrah (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=302196.msg14764061#msg14764061)</strong></span><br/><strong>HP</strong>:<strong>51</strong>/<strong>51</strong>|<strong>Ki Points</strong>:<strong>8</strong>/<strong>8</strong>|<strong>HD</strong>:<strong>8</strong>/<strong>8</strong>|<strong>AC: 20</strong>|<strong>AP: 0</strong>|<strong>Active Effects: None</strong>|<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Xa'ndrah Quick Sheet</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div style="text-align: left;"><strong>Xa'ndrah</strong>, Shadow Monk<br/><strong>Prof </strong>+3 <strong>AC </strong>20<br/><strong>Spd </strong>45 <strong>Hp </strong>51<br/><strong>Str </strong>9 <strong>Dex </strong>20 <strong>Con </strong>12<br/><strong>Int </strong>11 <strong>Wis </strong>16 <strong>Cha </strong>14<br/><strong>Save Str</strong> +2 <strong>Dex </strong>+8 Wis +6<br/><strong>P. Perc </strong>16 <strong>P. Ins </strong>13<br/><strong>P. Inv</strong> 10<br/><strong>Ath </strong>+2 <strong>Acr </strong>+8<br/><strong>Ste </strong>+8 <strong>Perc </strong>+6<br/><strong>Dec </strong>+5 <br/>Elvish Undercommon<br/>Drow Sign<br/><br/><strong>Ki-Empowered Strikes</strong><br/>Unarmed Strikes Magic<br/><br/><strong>Cloak of Displacement</strong><br/>Hostiles disadv on atks<br/>if take dmg effect neg<br/>suppressed if immobile</div></div></div><hr/>You hear an indistinguishable whisper in your ear and shrug off what you can identify as some kind of charm effect. With crossbow in hand you return to the first room and shoot the only remaining Orc with two bolts, though only one hits.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;"><strong>Silvia (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=302196.msg14763810#msg14763810)</strong></span><br/><strong>HP</strong>:<strong>50</strong>/<strong>50</strong>|<strong> Spells</strong>:<strong>3/3/2/1</strong>/<strong>4/3/3/2</strong>|<strong>Sorcery Points: 5 / 8</strong>|<strong>HD</strong>:<strong>8</strong>/<strong>8</strong>|<strong>AC: 17</strong>|<strong>AP: 0</strong>|<strong>Active Effects: <acronym title="Armor originally 14">Mage Armor</acronym></strong><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Silvia Quick Sheet</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div style="text-align: left;"><strong>Silvia</strong>, Shadow Sorcerer<br/><strong>Prof </strong>+3 <strong>AC </strong>14<br/><strong>Spd </strong>30 <strong>Hp </strong>50<br/><strong>Str </strong>7 <strong>Dex </strong>14 <strong>Con </strong>14<br/><strong>Int </strong>10 <strong>Wis </strong>10 <strong>Cha </strong>18<br/><strong>Save Con</strong> +5 <strong>Cha </strong>+7<br/><strong>P. Perc </strong>13 <strong>P. Ins </strong>13<br/><strong>P. Inv</strong> 10<br/><strong>Acr </strong>+5 <strong>Arc </strong>+3<br/><strong>Ins </strong>+3 <strong>Perc </strong>+3<br/><strong>Pers </strong>+7<br/>Elven Primordial<br/>Abyssal<br/><br/><strong>Strength of the Grave</strong><br/>At 0 hp Cha save<br/>DC 5+ dmg taken<br/>succeed and gain 1 hp<br/>Can't on Crit/radiant<br/><br/><strong>Cloak of Displacement</strong><br/>Hostiles disadv on atks<br/>if take dmg effect neg<br/>suppressed if immobile<br/><br/><strong>Weapon of Warning</strong><br/>Allies/self within 30ft<br/>can't be surprised<br/>exception nonmagic sleep<br/>weapon wakes within range<br/><br/><strong>Immunity</strong><br/>Disease<br/><br/><strong>Spells</strong><br/>4/3/3/2</div></div></div><hr/>Your firebolt strikes the War Chief and earns you an angry look from him though he keeps his attention on Melanna. The Orog's head lulls a few times before he simply falls over beside the tanky blonde.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;"><strong>Melanna (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=302196.msg14764407#msg14764407)</strong></span><br/><strong>HP</strong>:<strong>41</strong>/<strong>53</strong>|<strong>Channel Divinity</strong>:<strong>1</strong>/<strong>1</strong>|<strong>Divine Sense: 5 / 5</strong>|<strong>Pool: 40 / 40</strong>|<strong>Spells: 3/2 / 4/3</strong>|<strong>HD</strong>:<strong>8</strong>/<strong>8</strong>|<strong>AC: 20</strong>|<strong>AP: 0</strong>|<strong>Active Effects: Prone</strong>|<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Melanna Quick Sheet</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div style="text-align: left;"><strong>Melanna</strong>, Devotion Paladin<br/><strong>Prof </strong>+3 <strong>AC </strong>24<br/><strong>Spd </strong>30 <strong>Hp </strong>53<br/><strong>Str </strong>19 <strong>Dex </strong>10 <strong>Con </strong>13<br/><strong>Int </strong>10 <strong>Wis </strong>14 <strong>Cha </strong>18<br/><strong>Save Wis</strong> +5 <strong>Cha </strong>+7<br/><strong>P. Perc </strong>12 <strong>P. Ins </strong>15<br/><strong>P. Inv</strong> 10<br/><strong>Ath </strong>+7 <strong>His </strong>+3<br/><strong>Ins </strong>+5 <strong>Pers </strong>+7<br/>Celestial Elvish<br/><br/><strong>Aura of Protection</strong><br/>Allies within 10<br/>+4 to saves<br/>Must be conscious<br/><br/><strong>Aura of Devotion</strong><br/>Allies within 10ft<br/>Can't be charmed<br/>Must be conscious<br/><br/><strong>Immunity</strong><br/>Disease<br/><br/><strong>Spells</strong><br/>4/3</div></div></div><hr/>The two orcs over you continue to hold you down and grin wickedly at you, though not for long as the War Chief is struck by a firebolt and the Orog simply falls over. The iron door bursts open and a crossbow bolt strikes your only grappler left. Letting out a growl the War Chief glances towards the other two women before reaching towards your stomach, taking a firm grip on the bodysuit. Pulling hard the silk suit offers as much resistance as it can manage before a long rip rings in your ears and a gentle breeze dances across your now bare breasts and nether region. Shreds of silk lay across your torso and a large piece of fabric clutched in the War Chief's fist. A heinous grin paints it's face as it looks down at you. The happiness though turns to confusion as small bolts of energy shoot from the Orc and his image begins to fade. In a flash of light, the War Chief vanishes.