<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/af/53/97/af53972f7ba97cea1c6bf7b2c2a60aa7.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><strong>Alaya Kalish</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=328790.msg15788327#msg15788327)<br/><strong>HP:</strong>105 / 105<strong>AC:</strong>32<strong>Flat-Footed:</strong>26<strong>Touch:</strong>26<strong>CMD:</strong>36<br/><strong>Immune:</strong>Mental Control, EG Charm & Compulsion<br/><br/><hr/><br/>When Alaya had woken up today, she had not expected anything like this...carnage. Now, Shadowspire was not exactly a boring place to live and there was always<em>something</em>going on so you had to be prepared for the unexpected, but this?<em>This?</em>This was so far outside of the ordinary that she didn't feel particularly bad for not seeing it coming. Oh, experiments from the previous Tyrant were commonplace, certainly, and it wasn't unheard of for a group of adventurers to have to deal with some of the old madman's discarded and abandoned toys, but this was an assault unlike anything else that Alaya had heard about in her time living in the Spire. Maybe that was because she hadn't been paying attention, or because she lived in the "right" part of town, but she doubted it. She imagined she most certainly would have heard about an outright assault on the streets by horny trolls who couldn't even wait to leave the town before raping their victims right there in the road! Of course, that was her first target; she'd ordered her household guard and the majority of her recruits to assist the refugees in fleeing - whilst avoiding combat themselves if possible; she didn't want any of them getting hurt by any means! - so it fell to her to deal with the attackers the best way she could.<br/><br/>Whilst she was tempted to swoop in and deck 'em for their impertinence, she remembered enough lessons from<del>Daddy</del>Master Zephyrian to know that it was a bad idea. In any battle, you needed to exploit the enemy's weakness. You had to avoid where they were strong, and attack where they were weak. You had to pinpoint their vulnerabilities, and hammer home your advantage until they fell. Trolls - even unaltered ones - were deadly in melee, and they would often try to close the gap as quickly and brutally as possible. Thus, she had to use her range to her advantage. She swooped low over the rooftops, twisting this way and that to approach the creatures, knowing full well that her darling Hadrhune would be following closely behind to guard her back. That was one thing she loved about him; his utter devotion. No question, no argument, just 'I agree, we have to save those people, I'm right behind you.' He was as heroic as she was, even though he sometimes pretended to be rather grumpy about it when anybody who might know better was watching. He'd likely have one of her students backing him up, too, though she'd left that decision to him. He was often the more tactically minded of the two of them anyway.<br/><br/>But enough pontificating! They had trolls to kill, and the first target was very clearly the one abusing that poor priestess. Whilst a cock that huge certainly looked exciting - and Alaya might not have minded taking a ride on it if it belonged to somebody more polite and significantly less violent - she didn't doubt that the young woman it was being used on was not quite as thrilled to experience it. If she was, well, Alaya had a few toys that she could use to make it up to her later. But for the moment, given the circumstances, she didn't think it was unreasonable to assume that the young lady likely wanted out. Alaya streaked through the air, easily out of reach of their clubs - about 50 feet above the ground - moving around behind the beast who was in the middle of plundering his prize. Honestly, if they could just learn to ask nicely, she was certain there were plenty of women in Shadowspire who would agree to a good rutting with a cock that huge! But alas...like many men, Trolls just didn't seem to learn. She sighed softly to herself, then lined up a shot...and unleashed a gout of flames at the creature's back, doing her best to avoid hitting the priestess in the process. It likely wouldn't kill the beast - it looked hardier than other trolls she'd faced - but it would certainly make it angry enough to divert its attention, and that was all she really needed to give the poor priestess a chance to flee.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Mechanics</div><div class="spoiler_body"><br/><strong>1)</strong> Alaya is flying at 50ft above ground. She uses a Move Action to position herself behind the Troll (Fly Speed 60ft)<br/><br/><strong>2)</strong> Alaya unleashes a <em>Fire Blast,</em> targeting the Troll's <em>Touch AC.</em><br/><strong>Infusions:</strong> Extreme Range, Burning Infusion, Searing Flame <br/><strong>Attack:</strong> 1d20a21 Result: 34 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=152512)<br/><strong>Damage:</strong> 6d6a10 Result: 33 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=152514)<br/><strong>Burning Damage:</strong> 1d6 Result: 5 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=152515) &amp; Catches On Fire until extinguished. Any Fire Resistance is reduced by Burning Damage Taken. Reflex DC 22 Negates.</div></div>