<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/ptDFgXk.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Kayla (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=303516.msg14823342#msg14823342)</span><br/><strong>HP</strong>: 31/31<strong>Status</strong>: Interposing herself<br/><strong>AC</strong>: 19<strong>Tagging</strong>: All<br/><br/><br/><strong>Actions:</strong><br/><strong>Roll:</strong><br/><strong>Damage:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>On the one hand, Kayla felt relief that she wasn't the only one to feel uncomfortable about what Isabella was being made to do. At other times, she might have cheered for Orlith's actions even. But, in a very literal sense, she couldn't allow her charge to come to risk, no matter what she did. "Wait!", she called as she rose, quickly interposing herself between Orlith and Isabella, hand already at her sword. That she hadn't drawn it already was only thanks to her focusing all of her will on it. "I can't let you do that! If you try to hurt Isabella, I'm going to have to stop you!" She turned her head slightly, never letting the thiefling out of her sight. "Ezikariel! I... I'll do it! I'll let Isabella do..." She wasn't even sure how to put it in words. "...those things to me." Once again, she looked straight at Orlith. "Would this satisfy you, Orlith?", she asked, hoping desperately for an affirmative response.