<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 resists the urge to cheer as Tessa tosses the vial of fire that Janira passes her and absolutely roasts the swarm of spiders. She also resists (just barely) the urge to run like hell as the skittering noise of millions of tiny insectoid legs draws dangerously close. Instead she focuses on lighting the torch on her hands: one strike, two strikes -- there! A lit spark jumps from her tinder to the torch and sets abaze the oil-soaked cloth with hungry flame.<br/><br/>Raising the torch high as Faolan's waves of negative power wash over the vermin, Shirin flings the burning brand at the swarm beside her with enough force to jiggle her barely-clad mammaries!<br/><br/><strong>OOC</strong><br/>Full-round action: light torch<br/><br/>Free action: drop lighted torch into the swarm 1 square W and S of her.