<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/ptDFgXk.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Kayla (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=303516.msg14823342#msg14823342)</span><br/><strong>HP</strong>: 31/31<strong>Status</strong>: Antsy<br/><strong>AC</strong>: 19<strong>Tagging</strong>: Isabella, Orlith<br/><br/><br/><strong>Actions:</strong><br/><strong>Roll:</strong><br/><strong>Damage:</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Orlith's size, the prowess Kayla had seen her display in combat, her strange near-magical abilities and, yes, her imposing stance, were all things that make Kayla quite certain that she had no wish to fight the barbarian woman. But the strange force guiding her would not let her ignore a threat to Isabella, no matter how veiled it might be. She wasted no time interposing herself between the two, not saying anything, simply waiting in readiness for the moment when Orlith might attack. Or when she might choose otherwise. It was the later, it seemed, and Kayla let out a sigh of relief as she let Isabella take point, choosing, herself, to stay between her ward and the ever-threatening woman.