Rosalynn left the inn then, appearing with her rapier in hand.
She stood for a moment, silent and still before putting her left hand over her heart and singing in a soft mezzo sporano voice....
"No foe is too much with a determined heart
We march into the fray, ne'er torn apart
Come to the battle, waste no time
Courage carry me, victory's mine"
She then seemed to shift gears, as she struck an interesting pose, taking the hilt of the rapier in one had and the tip of the blade with the other as she raised the bladed weapon over her head, balancing on one foot, her other stuck out en pointe in a graceful step.
She began to dance then, twirling around Mr. Stuffy then, as if he were an entranced man, a dangerous glint in her eyes before she paused for a second, mid twirl, slicing at Mr. Stuffy, holding the blade for a moment before pulling it out sharply.
(OOC: roll to hit=12, (10 +1 for bonus and +1 for inspire courage song) and 6 damage (1d6=4 + the bonuses for str and the song. and yes, I made up those lyrics...I'm lame I know. Bront can attest to that too

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Satisfied that she'd done her best, she stood ready for her judgement