<div class="floatright"><div align="center"><strong>Lucrezia Bathory (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2446758)</strong><br/><strong>HP:</strong> 81/81 (+15) <strong>AC:</strong> 23 <strong>PP:</strong> 11/11<br/><strong>Effects:</strong><br/>+15 temp hp, +1 con check/save (1hr)<br/>Psychic strike- +1d8 to 1 attack<br/><strong>Actions:</strong>Nevine: flying back towards Shadowspire <br/>along the route the others planned to use<br/>Lucrezia:<br/>-move action: Infuse psychic strike<br/>-5ft step to be 10ft. away from zombie<br/>-attack on zombie: 27 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=157775), dam: 39 magic (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=157776)<br/><div align="center">(https://i.imgur.com/QX8VD2I.jpg)</div></div></div>Lucrezia could see naught but shadows within the smoke, so obscuring was the alchemic haze. She wondered if her collapsing of the chimney had caused some kind of chain reaction, for there hadn't been nearly this much smoke pouring out earlier.<br/><br/>The dhampir didn't flinch as the zombie smashed open the window, merely floating a few feet back out of it's reach. Raising her bloody blade over head, she paused for a moment to channel some extra psychic energy into it. Though not for this attack, such a minor zombie didn't need more than a normal stroke of her blade, but in case something larger emerged from the fog. With a cold gaze she brought her blade down on the creature, aiming to release it from it's servitude.