<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/>Shirin clears her throat regally and plants both fists on her hips, cheeks reddening just a bit. It is very difficult to muster the proper air of dignified composure that a mighty sorceress should have when one is wearing a grand total of one hankerchief and a bridal veil. "Now, how much or little skin is showing is beside the point," she wags a finger at Sebastian. "One does not go around wantonly asking acquaintances to undress -- it's just a little too blunt!"<br/><br/>Shirin sniffs in a disappointed way as Tessa hands up the rags. All that remained of some unfortunate, long-ago explorer (or would-be Pathfinder, a little voice in her head suggests), no doubt.<br/><br/>"I suggest the most physically capable of us attempt to jump over first, with one end of the rope," the sorceress proposes. "With people holding the rope on both ends, the rest of us can climb across fairly safely, ending with the last person leaping across. I would suggest that the one leaping across tie the rope about his or her waist, while the rest of us hold on to it, to prevent falling into the pit and injuring oneself. Perhaps Tessa could go first, and Sebastian bring up the rear end, as they seem the most athletic among us."<br/><br/>Shirin then folds her arms and waits. What? Of<em>course </em>she's not going to go first. Mighty sorceresses do not go prancing and jumping around dungeons, especially when their clothing would slip off them in a stiff breeze.