<div class="floatright"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Bree Image</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2013/298/f/d/elf_by_flexdreams-d6rrmg9.jpg)</div></div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Name:</strong> Bremorel Silverkin (Bree)     <strong>HP:</strong> 0 of 11     <strong>AC:</strong> 16<br/><strong>Status:</strong> Rested, retreating.  Mage Armor<br/>Spells expended: 4 of 5 1st-level, 0 of 6 Elemental Ray<br/>Healing salve: 13 uses available<br/>Loot (spread among the three women?) 14 sp<br/></div></div><br/>The fool acolyte had ruined her spellcasting attempt, but Bree still had one more chance.  She shifted her weight to the other foot, half-turned to the right... right into the swinging blade of Samedi.  She didn't even make a sound - beyond that of heavy metal thudding flatly into much softer flesh.  Her sword hit the ground moments before she did, as the momentum of the barbarian's swing lifted the sorceress and deposited her several feet away, entirely crushed.<br/>