<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/44/56/05/44560515eeda356c8383133ffb8263eb.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Lissbet</span></span><br/>Human Antipaladin (Dread Vanguard/Tyrant)/Cleric(Undead Lord), 12 HP, AC 10, FATIGUED Character Sheet (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1672533).<br/><em>Ex-death cultist, maybe? Crazy. Stick your dick in the crazy at your own risk. Likes pain and chain.</em><br/><br/>Location: Northern Women’s Cell (the popular place!)<br/>Tagging: Open!<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Attack of Opportunity</div><div class="spoiler_body">Lissbet rolls an 18 (whew) (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=124266) with her dagger against Soldier 4, and does 2 damage (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=124267).</div></div><br/><br/>Lissbet is just considering the nape of the guard's neck, right where his banded armor stops and just below where his helm begins. Irritating to use a pathetic little shiv like this against someone in full armor, but she'll take her chances against banded armor over locked bars.<br/><br/>She's just setting herself up to strike, preparing to call on her god to help summon this one to his embrace when...The panicky idiot moves. Lissbet lunges, slightly off balance with the warden's body beneath her, and her blade flicks out unassisted by the dark power she's so fond of using. She just barely manages to slice its tip across that narrow strip of flesh as he moves out of her reach.<br/><br/>Too bad she can't wait for him to die of whatever disease the filthy metal might be carrying with it.