<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>Well who knew that a cantrip she had learned on a whim would prove so useful! She approached the paladin with a smile.<br/><br/>She pushed her hand under the armor, while looking her straight at her eyes.<br/><br/><em>"Dnem"</em>she casted, and she started touching around. Not only she had to touch the damaged areas, but she also had to find those damaged areas with her touch. And of course there was no reason to hurry. Not that she could, given the three layers she had to repair.<br/><br/>"So, won't you tell me your name? Even a fake one will do." she asked again, still not breaking eye contact, while she was still touching around...making sure that her hand rubbed casually against her nipple.<br/><br/>"You know, I think you are very cute and pretty. And you fought so bravely back then...you are like a fairy tale hero. There, it should be good now. If I missed a hole somewhere tell me."<br/><br/>Too bad that good things end fast, she sighed.