<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f0/Wise_Woman%27s_Apprentice.jpg)<br/><em>Marissa (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=221374.msg10880298#msg10880298)</em></div><div style="text-align: left;"><strong>Race:</strong> Human   <strong>Class:</strong> Arcanist (Blade Adept)|Swashbuckler (Inspired Blade) 1<br/><strong>HP</strong>: 12/12  <strong>AC:</strong> 12 <strong>CMB </strong>+1; <strong>CMD </strong>13 <br/><strong>Initiative:</strong> +2<br/><strong>Str </strong>10, <strong>Dex </strong>14, <strong>Con </strong>12, <strong>Int </strong>16, <strong>Wis </strong>10, <strong>Cha </strong>12<br/><strong>Arcane Reservoire:</strong> 4/4 <strong>Panache:</strong> 4/4<br/><strong>Perception:</strong> +4 <strong>Sense Motive</strong>: +4 <strong> Saves:</strong> +1/+4/+2 <br/><strong>Attack:</strong>: dagger +1 (1d4/19-20)<br/><strong>Effects:</strong>  None</div><hr/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Prepared Spells</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>0 (at will):</strong> detect magic, ghost sound (DC 13), mage hand, prestidigitation<br/><strong> 1st:</strong> mage armor, color spray<br/></div></div><hr/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Corruption/Transformations</div><div class="spoiler_body">Pure Human, baby.</div></div><hr/></div><br/>The wise woman's apprentice stared up at Canin for a moment in disbelief -- between the convulsing and the way things had just started to move beneath Saphirr's skin, she surely must be in pain. Marissa winced when she suddenly heard bones snap. "Seriously? This isn't the time for--" And then the half-orc jumped back and pulled her gun.<br/><br/>Marissa stumbled back as well, on sheer reflex  and in reaction to that hectic movement -- had whatever was moving beneath her skin burst out of Saphirr and was about to attack her?! The arcanist hadn't seen anything, but quickly struggled backwards, frantically looking around until her eyes fell on the worshiper once more. Of course, the spidery legs suddenly growing out of her back were impossible to miss. "Is ... is she turning into a drider of some sort?" She asked, her voice a mixture between disbelief, alarm, horror , concern ... and a tiny, tiny measure of arcanistic curiosity that she quickly pushed down.<br/><br/>Her hand quickly went to her dagger, the first reaction to such an event much the same as on Canin's end: what she had assumed a potential ally was turning into -- or perhaps being taken over by -- a monster and barring any means to halt that process she had to defend herself.<br/><br/>... of course, then she started getting up, talking and simply ... Treating that horrifying change like it was a marvelous thing to be met without worry at all. Marissa pretty much dismissed the possibility that Saphirr had been taken over by a monster immediately -- even if it was trying to hide hostile intentions, surely no monster would act like this.<br/><br/>".... um. I'll abstain," she coughed finally, after a moment of incredulous silence. She did grab her backpack and inch closer to Canin, though, exchanging a worried look.<br/>