Kalasin Wingfield *Hybrid* |
Female Natural Werewolf | Cleric of Ashava 3 | HP: 24/24 | Aura: Chaotic Good, Moderate
Stats:
AC: 20, Touch:12, FF: 18 | DR 10/Silver | Fort +6, Ref +3 Will +7 | Channels 4/4 | Init +2 | Bladed Scarf +7 (1d6+2) / x2 | Bite +3 (1d6+2 plus trip and curse) / x2
Skills:
Bluff +2 | Diplomacy +5 | Heal +9 | Knowledge(Religion) +5 | Linguistics +5 | Perception +4 (+2 Nat Enviro) | Profession(herbalist) +8 | Sense Motive +9 | Spellcraft +7 | Stealth +0 | Survival +5 (+5 conditional trait)
She sniffed at the water creature thing, cautious and on guard. Grim was babbling on about using it for food. It made her question his sanity. She decided to ignore his chatter for now, focusing on where she could get to help heal Goragg and not catch the walking Hot-Spring too. 'If... I can get over there, I think I can do it.' She made her cautious dash for the space in her sight, making sure to stay out of range (or so she hoped). After all, she might could take more hits now, but that didn't mean she wanted too.
Double Moving to try to get into a better position to keep Goragg from going down and not catching our water friend.