<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/>"Unfortunately, that magic is not within my power," Shirin laments, swatting her wrist too slowly to ward off another spank on her asscheeks. Her disposition is brightened by the thought that neither does it seem to be within Vannalys's repertoire. Otherwise, there truly would be no reprieve for her buttocks from groping fingers, if they could be cast on her from afar. As it is, the sorceress is quickly becoming more well-known for her rear end than her front, a development which she is in great hurry to discourage.<br/><br/>Shirin helps hold on to the rope while Tessa makes the climb down. This, of course, is not destined to be any routine investigation as Sebastian beside her quite boldly suggest that Tessa take it off. "Aren't you pretty blatantly asking her to undress?" she gapes at him, a little taken aback by the brazen request. "Do people routinely request ladies shed their clothing so casually in these parts?"