<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/cc/Kathra.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Kathra Brighthammer</strong></span></span><br/><strong>HP:</strong>12/12 AC: 15<br/><strong>Spell slots:</strong>1: 1/2<br/><strong>Spells prepared:</strong><em>cure wounds</em>,<em>grease</em><br/><strong>Effects:</strong>Magical Tinkering 2/2<br/><strong>Actions:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>No sooner had Kathra finished strapping her shield to her arm than the attack began, the goblins bursting out of the bushes brandishing their weapons. The dwarven homesteader was no stranger to goblin attacks, and she reached for a javelin...<br/><br/>... when a movement in the corner of her eye made her raise her shield just in time to catch Burdock's hurled axe. "Careful!" she shouted, but she already knew that this was no accident. They had been betrayed. But why strike at her when Lynnara stood between them?<br/><br/>No time for such ponderings now - there was work to do. Kathra snatched up a flask of oil and hurled it at the back of the wagon, where it smashed and spilled its contents over the wagon's floor and the dirt behind it. With a magical word and gesture from Kathra, she unleashed the magical power she had worked into the oil, rendering it magically slippery, right underneath Burdock's feet.<br/><br/>Snatching up her warhammer, she hopped off the stationary wagon and approached the half-orc with a glare. "Give up," she admonished him sternly. "We outnumber you, and Rat will make short work of those goblins."<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Actions</div><div class="spoiler_body">Cast <em>grease</em> over the area D-E 9-10. Dexterity save DC is 12.<br/>Equip my warhammer, and move to F10.<br/></div></div>