Devastator325
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Ela'nyya Aefnee'al, The Silver Arrow
Ela makes her way through the window with the grace that comes naturally to her kind, surveying the room and finding the interior of the church in shambles, with overturned and broken benches littering the dusty floor. A claw-scarred alter broods to the left, 30ft in front of her, in front of which kneels a wild-haired man in filthy priest robes, chanting hoarsely. (Dm description integrated into post)
She pauses and looks the man over while listening into to his chanting, realizing the chant is being said like one to Chauntea, and noticing the man is almost certainly alive she hesitates, drawing her bow and readying her arrow but holding her fire. Ela stays in the shadow of one of the benches in the church in a crouch, staying in hiding and waiting for her party to come in on their own.
(readied action to fire if he becomes hostile)
Ela makes her way through the window with the grace that comes naturally to her kind, surveying the room and finding the interior of the church in shambles, with overturned and broken benches littering the dusty floor. A claw-scarred alter broods to the left, 30ft in front of her, in front of which kneels a wild-haired man in filthy priest robes, chanting hoarsely. (Dm description integrated into post)
She pauses and looks the man over while listening into to his chanting, realizing the chant is being said like one to Chauntea, and noticing the man is almost certainly alive she hesitates, drawing her bow and readying her arrow but holding her fire. Ela stays in the shadow of one of the benches in the church in a crouch, staying in hiding and waiting for her party to come in on their own.
(readied action to fire if he becomes hostile)