The half-elf winced as the creature's blade bit into her flesh, but her focus held strong. A moment later the glow encircling the white dog flared and vanished and it lunged to attack the creature facing off with Renolf.<br/><br/>Taking a step back Aylin began casting another spell, a mix of adrenalin and desperation pushing the pain to the back of her mind. A few seconds later red light flared from her fingertips, swirling in front of her opponent's face.<br/><br/>(((Charm person on the one attacking Aylin, Will save DC 15)))