<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/RwjldFz.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Sumireko Ibara<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Dungeon<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>All<br/><strong>Combat Stats:</strong>HP: 28/28 (Currently 17 out of 23 Max HP; AC: 18; CMD: 15; Fort; +6 (Currently +5) Ref: +2; Will: 7; MW Injection Spear (+7, 1d8+4); Sheet (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=215647)<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Prepared Spells</div><div class="spoiler_body"><ul class="bbc_list"><li>0 lvl - Detect Magic</li><li>0 lvl - Read Magic</li><li>0 lvl - Spark</li><li>0 lvl - Detect Poison</li><li>1 lvl - Cure Light Wounds</li><li>1 lvl - Cure Light Wounds</li><li>1 lvl - Compel Hostility <strong>Used</strong> </li><li>1 lvl - Divine Favor</li></ul></div></div><br/>The armor does its job of deflecting the attack from the flaming orc, though her awkward position between two of the green-skinned warriors leaves her wide-open to a fierce two-handed grope from the second of the pair, setting her off as the tent beneath her panties becomes more obvious, poking out from beneath her outfit.  In a moment of retaliatory anger, she whips around with the spear, not caring if she jabbed the enemy before spinning her weapon of choice around, spearing her with an angry growl before tearing it right back out.<br/><br/>"I'd love to help if there weren't green women all around me!" She retorts in annoyance at Fireau.<br/><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body"> Attack Roll: At 2015-08-01 14:02:24, ThatOneShrroth (uid: 53474) rolls: 1d20a5 Result: 20 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=78520)<br/>Damage Roll: At 2015-08-01 14:04:43, ThatOneShrroth (uid: 53474) rolls: 1d8a2 Result: 6 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=78521) </div></div>