<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> 11 of 11     <strong>AC:</strong> 16<br/><strong>Status:</strong> Rested, retreating.  Mage Armor<br/>Spells expended: 2 of 5 1st-level, 0 of 6 Elemental Ray<br/></div></div><br/>"Orcs again..." Bree muttered, perhaps incongruously as she hadn't fought them in<em>this</em>life.  But her spell of choice was definitely the same - she began her most soothing chant.<br/><br/>Her intent had been to deal with the closest of the brutes, but seeing the effect Aleria had had, the half-elf gestured at the orc archer, though if she could include Hunter's wounded opponent as well, so much the better.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Actions round 1</div><div class="spoiler_body">Cast <em>sleep</em> on Orc Archer, taking in Orc Lancer #1 too if close enough (10' radius, likely not)<br/></div></div>