<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/5d/4ba304e48510ca1b68267838f4d6a7b6.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;">Eireth (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1879358)</span><br/><strong>HP:</strong>13 / 13 |<strong>AC:</strong>14 |<strong>Saves:</strong><em>Fort:</em>+4 /<em>Ref:</em>+1 /<em>Will:</em>-2<br/><strong>Initiative:</strong>|<strong>Active effects / conditions:</strong>|<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Eireth wasn't so dubious about her ability to take down a door.  Nor was she the type to let a scream of fear go ignored--not even for a few seconds.  Swinging her war ax off of her shoulders and taking it in both hands, the bloodrager called out a wordless battle cry and ran at the door...<br/><br/>Better that whoever was provoking screams know that help was on the way, right?  Make them think twice about harming someone!<br/><br/>That, and, well, it wouldn't be long before she...<br/><br/>Eireth began to laugh as she raced at the door, wild and free.  She leaped at the door and twisted her body to slam a mule kick into the door!