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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Imladir" data-source="post: 7502345" data-attributes="member: 6967536">For a time, Faenala was at a loss at what she could do. It had been proved that she was in no shape to really fight, all her attacks having flown far and wide. In fact, she might even be more dangerous to the other escapees than the slaver. She squinted, looking at the speeding sled, wondering if she could maybe pull a strap somewhere to make it come apart, but she quickly gave that idea up.On the other hand... There was another way she could do something quite efficient. With a vicious smile, she took a bit of fleece she had acquired a bit earlier, and with a few quick movements, cast an illusion. It wasn't much, it wasn't really complex. No, it was just a rock. It was however a rock in the path of the wolves. Far enough from them that they wouldn't just ram it...and harmlessly go through it, but close enough that they would have no other possibilities than scrambling away. Pulling a sled at that speed like they were, she hoped the result would be...messy.[OOC]<a href="http://roll.coyotecode.net/lookup.php?rollid=219489" target="_blank">Initiative: 1D20+2 = [8]+2 = 10</a> <a href="http://roll.coyotecode.net/lookup.php?rollid=219489" target="_blank"></a>[/OOC]</blockquote>