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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Eric Zephlaer" data-source="post: 8783032" data-attributes="member: 7034451">Siofrita and Sprthnt, as soon as they realize that the caravan is under attack, draw arrows to fire at the charging bandits, both mystically augmenting their accuracy. Britta and Kuwaia who have no means of projectile assault, run straight toward Antapkos and Cormorant, not wanting to be in the line of fire from behind them. Britta mystically obscures her pressence while Kuwaia augments her speed. Having little experience in the field, Cormorant, as he mystically augments his speed, launches one of his javelins, with no regard to its possible loss. Antapkos chooses to hold his weapons, waiting on any enemy to reach him, as he mystically enhances his prowess.Not fully understanding a relationship between a god and a patron, Cormorant makes his first, ever, statement with any semblance of ritual. “Fortune guide my hand!”[ooc]92 + 57 = 149[/ooc]</blockquote>