Celestia gave a smile of satisfaction as the warrior was all but surrounded by her comrades, her blade still gripped in her hand as her chance to take him out came. She had no idea what those lights were doing, but the lack of conviction the man had in her words had her smiling even more as she brought her blade up once more, thrusting the steel towards a weak point in his stomach.<strong>Sorry, I couldn't hear you, what did you say?</strong>she asked him as she looked into his eye. Hoping her allies had figured out what was going on with the lights.<br/><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Actions</div><div class="spoiler_body">Attack roll: 1d20a11 Result: 21 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=29069)<br/>Damage roll: 1d6a3 Result: 9 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=29070)</div></div>