<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Wren Demarko</div><div class="spoiler_body">HP:   51/51      AC:    25<br/>Bab:   +7/+2      AC(Touch):   17<br/>TAB:   +11/+6      AC(Flatfoot):   20<br/></div></div><br/>Lydia rolled her eyes at the seemly ditzy girl, "Don't know if you've heard, water and watersoaked things don't burn very well.. something about water putting out fires... maybe you've seen the effect sometime? Of course, steam is produced and while I don't mind a steam bath from time to time, I would just as soon not have my skin falling off because I've been steamed cooked" She watched the glowing man race through the pipes, "And anyone who knows about decent ambushes lure you in before they hit... that's why they're called ambushes and not amtrees... If your attention is all ahead, then they can hit you from behind..." she said and stoped  at the thrashing. "Great." she said and drew her rapier, "Winter's breath." she said softly and the blade frosted over from the crossguard to the tip. "Time to have fun and someone watch our backs!"<br/><br/>[/spoiler=Initiative]<br/><br/>Init: 11<br/><br/>[/spoiler]<br/><br/>