i cant recall having seen anything like this. everything seemed to slow down giving me what seemed like, ample time to observe from afar. the half elf. leader or not must be taken in for questioning. i momentarily reflected on the whereabouts of the missing ameiko but felt content that corellon had had a direct hand in the success of this mission. blessed be his name.
then i was compelled to move in as well. i must protect my friends. "pillar of arcana. power beyond power. defend us in battle and manifest your divinity. thrust into oblivion our enemies!"
::cast lance of faith::
i slowly made my way thru the room. i tripped on something, a chopped off leg! the enormity of the situation just hit me. some of these folks' faces were familiar to me. churchs goers with families. the great number of deaths here unnerved me, making me lose both my focus and my aim.
OOC: Guillaume's Lance of Faith rolls
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1d20+1+5 → [4,1,5] = (10) vs 14, miss