<div class="floatright"><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"><span class="bbc_u"><em><strong>Silvia Blackheart</strong></em></span></span> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=302196.msg14763810#msg14763810)</div>(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b3/Castlevania-art-shanoa-3.jpg)<br/><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Silvia Quick Sheet</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div style="text-align: left;"><strong>Silvia</strong>, Shadow Sorcerer<br/><strong>Prof </strong>+3 <strong>AC </strong>14<br/><strong>Spd </strong>30 <strong>Hp </strong>50<br/><strong>Str </strong>7 <strong>Dex </strong>14 <strong>Con </strong>14<br/><strong>Int </strong>10 <strong>Wis </strong>10 <strong>Cha </strong>18<br/><strong>Save Con</strong> +5 <strong>Cha </strong>+7<br/><strong>P. Perc </strong>13 <strong>P. Ins </strong>13<br/><strong>P. Inv</strong> 10<br/><strong>Acr </strong>+5 <strong>Arc </strong>+3<br/><strong>Ins </strong>+3 <strong>Perc </strong>+3<br/><strong>Pers </strong>+7<br/>Elven Primordial<br/>Abyssal<br/><br/><strong>Strength of the Grave</strong><br/>At 0 hp Cha save<br/>DC 5+ dmg taken<br/>succeed and gain 1 hp<br/>Can't on Crit/radiant<br/><br/><strong>Cloak of Displacement</strong><br/>Hostiles disadv on atks<br/>if take dmg effect neg<br/>suppressed if immobile<br/><br/><strong>Weapon of Warning</strong><br/>Allies/self within 30ft<br/>can't be surprised<br/>exception nonmagic sleep<br/>weapon wakes within range<br/><br/><strong>Immunity</strong><br/>Disease<br/><br/><strong>Spells</strong><br/>4/3/3/2</div></div></div></div></div>"I doubt it is poison. This magic circle on the floor, it has signs of magic...magic so strong that probably brought us to an other world, and without our permission at that. Work of an archmage...if we want to be positive. Or some crazy god, I guess." she explained.<br/><br/>"I can see in the dark just fine, but I am not sure about the knight." she nodded towards the heavily armored fellow prisoner. She couldn't see his race, under all that armor. "But we should keep a torch lit too. Darkness can hide an enemy even from your elven eyes." and hers...but she couldn't casually explain her own source of power, and the reason she could see in the dark.<br/><br/>"The upper and the lower handles have enchantment magic. The magic that messes with your head. I wouldn't touch them. The middle one looks clean...but then again, if<em>he </em>wanted he could make me see whatever he wants." she shrugged. It wasn't as if she could do anything to a being that neared to being a god.<br/><br/>"I assume that we are his entertainment, so we should probably take the initiative and be entertaining, and move on. I can't imagine of anything good happening if we make him bored." Probably to his eyes they were ants, picked by the ground and placed in his little playground. If he got bored with them, he could just crush them down with his finger, and bring in new ones.<br/><br/>However she wasn't very scared either. The worst that could happen was them dying, right?<br/><br/>