<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/JUc5yAQ.jpg)</div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Fyr, Sultani Witch</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>HP</strong> 30/30 / <strong>Init</strong> +5<br/><strong>AC</strong> 13 / <strong>Touch</strong> 12 / <strong>Flat-Footed</strong> 11 / <strong>CMD</strong> 12<br/><strong>Fort</strong> +6 / <strong>Ref</strong> +3 / <strong>Will</strong> +4<br/><strong>Perception</strong> +5 / <strong>Sense Motive</strong> +0</div></div><hr/>"As much as that sounds sweet, I wouldn't trust either of them," Fyr says softly to the others before they are discovered. "Plus, I have no wish to face either something that would steal my mind nor creatures that would steal my soul... what little I have of it," she smirks softly, twisting her body and allowing small sparks of flame to rise up her thighs as they trace where her fingernails trailed lightly across her burnished skin. "Could we not simply... move passed them? That seems far wiser, while they are embroiled in speech with each other, rather than attempt to beat them down and begin a purging of this plane. One that would no doubt draw far bigger creatures upon us, ones who would have no qualms or problem with putting us down."<br/><br/>She pursed her lip, thinking for a moment before continuing. "No, we can not tarry and solve every mishap we come across in this place. I am for continuing on, and allowing them to go about their squabbles without risking hide nor hair of ourselves. That said," she paused, looking at the others, and sighing to herself on the inside as she finally gave up, "if you decide otherwise and attack, then I shall give you what aid I can. Though care, my spells are not so mighty that I would hazard myself able to take either one of those by myself and live to tell the tale. But I will do what I can," she nodded, allowing the others to take in the words, and as though to emphasize her point, trails of yellow and red travel up her dark-patterned hips, waist, and torso, cumulating for but a moment in the center between her breasts and quickly traveling down both arms as though feeding them the magical energy required to cast a spell.