Jun 21, 2016 3:03 am
Soliin decides the crossbow isn't right right now, and points his hands up at the rope above. He falls into deep concentration, and a whispy essence comes out of his hand, only to disappear. He opens his eyes, shakes his head, and closes his eyes again, concentrating. This time, two spectral hands rise up to the rope; as Soliin moves his fingers, the spectral hands move as well. He quickly begins manipulating the rope holding his ally up.
Rolls
Pick the rope - (1d20+7)
(15) + 7 = 22