<div class="floatright"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Bremorel image</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i1217.photobucket.com/albums/dd396/Shdwrnnr/Fantasy%20Pics/felf_roguefight-2.jpg)</div></div></div><strong>Name:</strong>Bremorel Silverkin (Bree)<br/><strong>HP:</strong>7 of 9<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Fatigued (-2 Str & Dex), Blessed (+1 atk, +1 save vs. fear), Mage Armor (+4 AC) for the next hour or so, Poisoned (-2 Wis), Spider poison (-2 Str)<br/>Spells expended: 1 1st-level, 2 Elemental Ray<br/><hr/>"Finna!" The half-elf cried out, then dropped her torch and in desperation kneeled near the swarm's edge, by the walkway's watery border, and began sweeping up waves & splashes of the murky liquid, aiming mainly for Finna.  The swarm was large and dangerous, but individual spiders couldn't withstand being swept away en masse... or so she hoped.<br/><br/>Feeling like she was no longer getting weaker, now that the spider venom had been broken down in her body, she let herself slip into the channel of water - finding she could stand fairly well, at her height - and began beating water forward, onto the walkway and around/onto her fallen friend.  If possible, she'd clear an area around Ashara too... let the spiders eat the re-dead monks.<br/>