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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] F8
[color=FF6C5C][i][b]Action:[/b][/i][/color] Dodge
[color=FF6C5C][i][b]Bonus Action:[/b][/i][/color] Spiritual weapon (-A?10, Attack: Cavendish)
[color=FF6C5C][i][b]Reaction:[/b][/i][/color] N/A
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The cleric did not take kindly to being attacked. When she felt the impact of the blast, she snapped around to glare at the Constable as the spiritual dagger to his backside made her fury known... by missing him entirely. He didn't even need to dodge the blow, it simply swung at air. Another flub like this and Marita was going to scream. She was already angry enough with everything Cavendish had done up until now and his grating attempts at witty wordplay. Perhaps he thought himself a jester with all the quips that spewed from his mouth. She could only hope that giving him a real sense of danger by stabbing him would get him to shut his trap.

However, her anger aside, she wasn't going to rush through the fire and rats to get to him. That would simply be foolish. She could also attempt to get out of range of his attacks, either by finding cover or making more space, but she didn't like that either. Right now, the fact that he was targeting her meant that he [i]wasn't[/i] going after the people they were trying to protect as they hopefully fled to safety. So she would leverage that, at least for now. Marita resolved to stand her ground and put her shield up, ready to defend against whatever new attacks he might throw her way.

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