House Boromar

it was all sudden, one moment she was enjoying a sip of tea and now they’ve been boarded. the crew, who were mostly men, immediately assumed to quickly lead her downstairs to the galley, to her secluded room at the bottom of the ship. presumably for her own protection. It was prevalent in maritime societies. men think women were weaker and must be protected. there are definite perks to this kind of arrangement. but the bad side to it is, they also think women cant protect themselves. she didnt mind the machismo. she's used to it.

holding down on her pendant with boldrei's symbol of a lighted hearth inscribed on it she reserved a short moment of prayer.

"gnolls." she told herself. she was gifted with an almost infinite sense of her environment, even places beyond her line of sight. including the deck. she sees the infiltrators board the ship. There was no doubt that she was needed as she sees more of the infernal creatures arrive. she hurried and made it upstairs even before the door relocked themselves with a sound thump.

upstairs. she hid herself behind the opening, the deck in front her. she carefully memorizes the general positions of each subject. she sees many of the infiltrators were carrying projectile weapons. she prepares to cast wall of wind to protect the crew.

"mother boldrei protect us"

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