<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/4oM3QCW.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>Anafa</strong></span><br/><strong>HP:</strong>24<strong>AC:</strong>19<strong>Passive Senses:</strong>16<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Drinking and dancing<br/>Character Sheet (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=224308)<br/><hr/>"Hmm, interesting.  I like anything that can cause them to turn on each other, and a third ettin to compete over could be just the thing.  Interesting."  She was just glad<em>she</em>didn't have to do anything like that.  The potion would't even get her to Patch's height.  "And it doesn't even have to be that convincing, just seeing you outside would probably get them coming out to see what was going on.  Just as long as they aren't homicidally territorial around other ettins.  Though the two of them seem to be cohabiting."<br/><hr/>Recruiting Jessie, and anyone else who knew their lathe from their planer, Anafa set about creating several baskets on flexible arms, connected to bases that could be fastened to the ground, and several delicate mechanical triggers that connected to a common wire.  "Once I get this all set up, I should be able to get them calibrated, loaded up with alchemy, then launch it all at those ettins in a hail of fire, mwe he he..."<br/><hr/><strong>OOC:</strong>Making as many single-use alchemy-launchers as I can to be fired in a huge volley of alchemist's fire and thunderstones on the ettins hopefully already stuck in tanglefoot glue, caltrops, and a huge boulder.