<div class="floatleft">(http://www.infinitelibraries.com/images/Elli/Destined.jpg)</div><strong>Arlais</strong><em>Aasimar Oracle 2</em><br/>Character Sheet (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=227109.msg11145870#msg11145870)<br/>HP:19/19  AC: 16,<span class="bbc_u"><em>touch</em></span>: 12,<span class="bbc_u"><em>flatfooted</em></span>: 14 (+4 armor, +2 Dex)<br/><strong>Fort</strong>:+2<strong>Ref</strong>:+2<strong>Will</strong>:+3<strong>Init</strong>: +2<br/><strong>Active Effects</strong>: Bless<br/><br/><br/><br/><hr/>Arlais squeaks and spends a moment or two focusing on staying upright as the previously solid ground heaves under her, as if purging itself of the horrors that now crawl upon it. A momentary thought of fleeing to a safer area prompts a look around. Demons to one side. Fallen tieflings to the other. Dragon in front. Holes in the floor .. there is no place safe to run. No place to hide. Nothing to do but... help these people, however mad they might appear to be. Breath.<br/>The catfolk. Ill-equipped.. but she can fix that, can't she. Arlais takes a step forward and reaches out, touching his shoulder gently. "Blessed Dawnflower, grant your blessing of protection to this noble warrior, that he may yet win the day." As long as he remains between her and the dragon, she doesn't even shiver too much.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Crunch</div><div class="spoiler_body"><br/>Moving from c6 to d7, counting from top-left, ignoring the corner square.<br/>Casting Protection from Evil on M'iaq. <br/><br/></div></div>