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![]() Feena follows the group into the clearing as she begins to look for a spot for her tent near the stream. Perhaps we should set up some watches tonight. The few animals I have seen is a little disheartening. almost as if something is driving them off. I would recommend that Badang take a watch during the darkest part of the evening due to his excellent vision. ![]()
![]() Feena looks down to the elf woman as she rests both her hands, non threatening, on her pommel. Sense motive: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (12) + 4 = 16 You seem to know more than a typical hand maiden. Is there anything you are not telling us, or perhaps something he may have forgotten? Diplomacy: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (3) + 6 = 9 ![]()
![]() The young Varisian woman stands as she nods to the dwarf, "I too prefer cold steel in a battle over magic. My name is Feena Dawnstrider, but please call me Feena. I have traveled many places," she looks to the halfling,"and have buried many evil creatures and artifacts. I am here to make sure that no evil arises from the depths below. May we travel with justice and good intentions." She takes her seat again as she re-adjusts her armor |