<div class="floatright">(http://i1246.photobucket.com/albums/gg608/ysariel66/sorceresssmall.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Shirin (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1170703)</span><br/><strong>Human Sorcerer 1</strong><br/><br/>HP: 12/12<br/>AC: 12 (flat-footed 10)<br/>CMD: 11 (flat-footed 9)<br/>Init: 4<br/>Saves: Fort 2, Ref 2, Will 2<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spells</div><div class="spoiler_body">Spells/day: Lv 1: 3<br/><br/>Lv 0: Detect Magic, Light, Prestidigitation, Read Magic<br/>Lv 1: Color Spray, Grease</div></div><hr/><br/>"Vermin!" Shirin cries, as Faolan unleashes the dark power of his goddess. Waves of shadow ripple out, leaving dead bodies with twitching legs and feelers where they pass, but the swarms rally and are not yet scattered.<br/><br/>Well, this is bad. Of her few spells, none will work on the mindless swarm or hamper their skittering movements, and Shirin has no weapons that will do. Thinking quickly, the sorceress pulls a torch from her small pack, followed by flint and steel. They will need fire to overcome the swarm, assuming it doesn't consume them first.<br/><br/><br/><strong>OOC</strong><br/>Standard action: Retrieve torch from backpack<br/><br/>Move action: Retrieve flint & steel from backpack