<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/HIy8csg.png?1)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Silvy Volkar (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2448010)<br/></span></span><hr/><em>Lvl 4 Female Dhampir Witch</em><br/><strong>HP:</strong>32<strong>AC:</strong>16<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">spells</div><div class="spoiler_body">lv. 0 - prestidigitation, mending, stabilize, light<br/>lv. 1 - 3/5  mage armor, enlarge person, reduce person, inflict light wounds, ill omen<br/>lv. 2 - 6/6  vomit swarm, alter self, inflict moderate wounds, steal breath</div></div><br/><strong>Standard Perception:</strong>+0<br/><strong>Effects:</strong>Ward hex on Sophia (+2 AC, +2 on saving throws, lasts until target gets hit or fails saving throw)<br/><strong>Actions:</strong><br/>Round 1: draw cards, cast mage armor on Grimaruk (+4 AC, 4 hrs.)<br/>Round 2: move to front of ship, cast mage armor on Sophia (+4 AC, 4 hrs., stacks with ward hex)<br/>Round 3: move to south end of the ship, activate command word on corrosive harrow cards<br/><hr/><br/>Silvy lets out a tired sigh as she lets her gaze wander towards the sky. She saw a winged creature approach, and at first assumed it was just a bit. However even as it drew close enough to make out what it truly was Silvy didn't immediately react, thinking perhaps her sun-baked brain was playing a trick on her. It wasn't until someone shouted out "wyvern!" that she snapped back to reality.<br/><br/>"Understood" she called back with a nod of her head, already making her way back over to Grimaruk. A few months ago such a sudden confrontation and barking orders would have left her overwhelmed and scattered. However after a few skirmishes under Sophia's leadership she had caught on surprisingly quick, and was now able to take and execute orders with disciplined efficiency, "Voce Regalis" she said, touching the orc's bare back and enveloping him an invisible coat of protection, more powerful than her usual wards. She quickly maneuvered over to Sophia and repeated the same incantation, layering the mage armor over her existing ward, providing double the protection.<br/><br/>Once her companions had been covered Silvy hung back, getting herself out of the front line (or at least as much as possible given the small space of their boat), "Gris" she called out, causing the cards in her deck to become slick with a thin coating of arcane acid, including the one held between her fingers, poised and ready to strike.