Felicity Fourhooves
Centaur Paladin 5
AC: 17 HP: 44
PP:10 PIv: 09 PIs: 10
Lay on Hands: 25/25 Spell Slots: 4/2

No fool, Felicity, she knew right awat what Kunnian was hinting at. And after a moment of reflexive indignation, she thought about it. It was different during the attack. That was just providing any asset she had to help the cause. It was no different than throwing herself in front of a bystander.

But this was different. Her mother would be scandalized. Her people all had very strong opinions about this sort of thing (and was one of the reasons centaurs didn't hang out with bipeds, actually).

But Felicity found that she didn't feel one way or another about it. And Kunnian's joyful, hopeful face tipped the balance.

She looked at her friend, a twinkle in her eye. "Hey, you, uh, you wanna...." and she gestured to her back.