<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/layPk58.jpg)<br/><div align="center"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Level</strong>: 1</td><td><strong>Xp</strong>: 0/8</td><td><strong>Coin</strong>: 0</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Armor</strong>: 1</td><td><strong>HP</strong>: 16/16</td><td><strong>Load</strong>: 8/9</td></tr></tbody></table></div></div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;">Sidika d'Vidya (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=328801.msg15717178#msg15717178)</span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Inside the Cliffs<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Everyone<br/><strong>Action:</strong><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Black Magic at the rune-tampering Lizard</div><div class="spoiler_body">Attack roll - At 2021-03-09 17:44:30, Sidika (uid: 2076) rolls: 2d6a2 Result: 8 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=152217)<br/>Damage - At 2021-03-09 17:45:32, Sidika (uid: 2076) rolls: 1d8 Result: 2 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=152218)<br/>Tags: Near/Reach (? not sure which is further) and Debilitating (half damage and stun)<br/>Rolled an 8 so I'll draw unwanted attention or put someone in a spot</div></div><hr/><br/>The white-clothed witch couldn't help but feel her heart pound in her chest at the inherent danger of their current situation. A warband of gnolls just on the other side of the door, an unsightly beast in the pit below and more of the cold-bloods on the other side... one of which she couldn't help but notice was fiddling with some ancient mechanism. Nin was very correct, that one had to be stopped, so it would be best to attempt to aid the warrior on her endeavours and make her target easier to hit. While the creature below would be a problem, it was pit-bound for now and not an immediate threat.<br/><br/>From atop her broom she traced sigils in the air, her thighs clutching tightly at the pole between her legs for balance, as ice-cold chains wrapped around the lizard's arm, keeping it from activating any more of whatever eldritch technology it was playing with and binding it in place to make it an easier target for her allies to attack.<strong>"All yours, Nin!"</strong>she called out