Lissandra scowled at the drow in front of her. She spotted the mages out of the corner of her eye, but she couldn't afford to show her current opponent her back to go fight them. She struck out at him with her rapier.. she was almost certain she could feel the branches and vines which composed her armor start to constrict around her, hampering her movements a little. She hoped it was just her imagination, though...<br/><br/><em>19 to hit, 8 dmg</em><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stat block</div><div class="spoiler_body">HP: 44, current AC 16</div></div>