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[h2][color=FF6C5C][i][b]Marita Bärbel[/b][/i][/color][/h2][i][b][color=FF6C5C]Human, Cleric, Level 3[/color][/b][/i]
[color=FF6C5C][i][b]HP:[/b][/i][/color] 18/18	[color=FF6C5C][i][b]Armor Class:[/b][/i][/color] 18	[color=FF6C5C][i][b]Conditions:[/b][/i][/color] Concentration - Shield of Faith
[color=FF6C5C][i][b]Location:[/b][/i][/color] F9->F10
[color=FF6C5C][i][b]Action:[/b][/i][/color] Attack X2
[color=FF6C5C][i][b]Bonus Action:[/b][/i][/color] Spell - Spiritual Weapon
[color=FF6C5C][i][b]Reaction:[/b][/i][/color] N/A
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There are not words that can accurately describe the mix of emotions Marita felt when she saw the implementation of their makeshift plan which required a near miraculous display of willpower and strength from herself end up helping their enemies more than anything. Perhaps fortunately for the team's Dragonborn, they did not have the time to properly discuss what had just happened there. All she did was shoot him the most pointed, judgmental glare she had given any party member since taking this job. In his haste to go help the trapped civilians he probably missed the Disapproval of God, and would be better off for it.

However, the proceeding turn of events made the decision-making for the cleric much easier. Cavendish kindly did their work for them by disposing of the other abomination, so now the rest of them could focus on taking down the one in front of their faces. It was likely not long for this world what with being one fire, but there was nothing wrong with hastening that process. Marita swung with her mace and found it met with the same unsatisfying, spongey feeling. At this time she decided that it was worth it to exert her voice a bit more. She had been withholding her spellcasting to avoid drawing fire from potential crossbows, or in case they desperately needed to heal someone. However, the ability to dish out more damage quickly outweighed the potential drawbacks in her estimation. The next bit of decision-making was if she should direct her wrath at Cavendish and his rodents. She quickly determined it would be better to put her total focus on the massive, burning pile of flesh that could horrifically injure anyone near it if it got the chance.

[color=FF6C5C][u][b]"STRIKE."[/b][/u][/color]

She thrust her mace out towards the abomination, from the tip sprang forth the spectral dagger for the second time that day. She sought to skewer it, but missed and it only clipped the thing's midsection on its path to the other side. Lastly, the cleric took a sidestep, bodyblocking the creature from the shortest path to Kathryn, its current target as set out by Cavendish. She didn't particularly relish putting herself in the line of fire like this, but anything to impede the Constable's desires.

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