<div class="floatright"><div align="center"><strong>Anasil</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=283007.msg13922040#msg13922040)</div>(https://orig00.deviantart.net/f1f4/f/2015/121/2/e/nymph_by_jowiel-d8rpmf8.jpg)<br/><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Quick stats</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div style="text-align: left;"><strong>HP:</strong> 288/288 <strong>AC:</strong>65 <strong>Ini:</strong>+10<br/><strong>Spot</strong>+27, <strong>Listen</strong>+27<br/>Darkvision 60', Low-light vision<br/><strong>Buffs:</strong> Align Weapon(Good), Attune Form, Barkskin, Death Ward, Fireshield (deal sonic, protect cold), Ghost Touch Weapon, Greater Mage Armor, Heart of Air, Heart of Earth, Heart of Fire, Heart of Water, Pass without Trace, Resist Energy (Fire), Resonating Resistance, Sheltered Vitality, Shield, Sublime Revelry, Superior Resistance<br/><strong>Notes:</strong> Immune to Critical Hits and Sneak Attack</div></div></div></div></div><br/>Anasil cast a minor alteration to herself, shielding her vitality from those that might drain it, reinforcing her own protection against magic, and taking in the magical protections that had been offered. "Well, if you will excuse me for a while I will be partaking of the buffet. Do enjoy yourselves." She stands up and stretches, holding onto the pure fey form she'd never thought to be in again. A perfect form to deal with the demon trash that threatened to hound at the gates soon enough.<br/><br/>Focusing on her connection to the tower and using the divination of their immeasurably talented seer, she lines up the targeting directly on the second general of the demon forces, all the better to just lure Brymril to her and perhaps even get a prefight snack or two in. The crystal growths on the fortress glow brightly as the beam charges, coalescing into a giant mass hovering over the top of the iron fortress as the target is locked in place. "Feel free to take your time with the heavenly host. I'm going to be toying with opposing army for a while." As she steps into the astral the glowing mass atop the fortress lances out with its deadly beam. The shrieking lance of souls flicks out towards the opposing army, impacting and seeming to draw all light into itself for a few moments as silence reigns where it hits.<br/><br/>Teleporting right on the heels of it, Anasil appears near the center of the mass of swirling energy as the magically decimating cannon blast begins to fade. Raising one pristine fey hand up while she surveys whatever managed to survive or was near the massive assault, she elects to take her time rather than purely capitalize on the surprise.<br/><br/>A is for Arrival, which I have finally done<br/>N is for Negation, the end of your life's run<br/>Another A for Annihilation of all your puny lives, now allow me to reprise<br/>S is for Slaughter, your souls I'll crystallize<br/>I is for Immortal, that which I've become<br/>L is for Lunch, the fate you now run from...<br/><br/>Laughing lightly, she ends her brief song and lowers her voice towards a low speaking tone with a mocking smirk. My name is Anasil and I've come to say hello.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Cannon</div><div class="spoiler_body">100' radius blast. Fort Save DC 40 or be destroyed and have remains annihilated then turn into a wraith. Those who save take 66 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=115145) damage.</div></div>