(during the fight)
Her attacker finally lands some blows on her, and while the armor catches the worst of it, Vilrun grunts in pain. Then Sven steps in to defend her and makes quick work of the man.
When the duel starts, Vilrun is about to silently lend her powers to their champion, but she senses a restraining force.
Very well, it seems I am not to intervene here.
At the end, she shouts her appreciation at the victor with the others, and ignores the fallen one.
She does takes the time to address the remaining crew of raiders, with a simple reminder that must however carry more weight now:
"It is death to lay hand on a Völva. You would do well to remember that."
Hjarlof's kind words melt some of the worry and pain that knotted her muscles, and she rewards him with a bright smile.
Statblock
F NG Human Shaman, Level 5, Init 4, HP 33/33, Speed 20ft
AC 23, Touch 14, Flat-footed 21, CMD 16, Fort 4, Ref 6, Will 12, CMB +2, Base Attack Bonus 3, Action Points 3
MW Agile Breastplate +1, Masterwork Buckler (+7 Armor, +1 Shield, +2 Dex, +1 Natural, +1 Deflect, +1 Misc)
Abilities Str null, Dex 14, Con 12, Int 14, Wis null, Cha 14
Condition Haste (2/5r)
Spells prepared typically:
0 Arcane Mark, Create Water, Detect Magic, Light
1
Entangle
Expeditious Retreat
Heightened Awareness
Monkey Fish
Shadow Trap
Identify
2
Burst of Radiance
Commune with Birds
Flame Blade (refluffed)
Winter's Grasp
Tongues
3
[X] Haste
[X] Stinking Cloud
Locate Object