<div class="floatright">(http://i68.tinypic.com/2ztf2fr.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Victoria Alexandretta Anson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=294232.msg14430756#msg14430756)<br/><strong>Time of day:</strong>Mid-Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Castle Plaza<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>GMs NPCs, Alyssa, Open<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>Spell cast: Command Wis Save DC 13<br/><br/>At 2018-10-07 20:56:26, Winds Of Lust (uid: 4709) rolls: 1d20 Result: 12 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=125222)<br/><br/>Things felt like they escalated quickly and poorly. This was not the sort of day the young paladin had been hoping for. She had been gone for quite some time, but she did not recognize the woman who seemed to be the leader of these men. Nor was a whispy, reavling robes the sort of thing an official caster of the kingdom tend to wear. Granted, she wished they were, that woman wore it well.  No time to appreciate that now, the woman was up to something, and she didn't like someone simply casting a spell in the middle of the crowd. Her eyes narrowed and her hand grasped at her holy symbol, she felt the warmth of playmate's power fill her like fire and she channeled that power into voice, casting command on the mysterious woman "<em><strong>Stop</strong></em>." Hopefully her will would be strong enough to freeze the woman long enough to interupt her spell.