| Sophia Orlovsky |
Sense Motive: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (17) + 9 = 26
Sophia raises an eyebrow at Langdon's words, not expecting the half-elf to show such concern about the couple's safety. She nods in agreement at his words, and gives Svetlana a smile at her silent thanks.
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"So, assuming things go the same way as last time, they'll slightly outnumber us, but won't be expecting a fight." Sophia adds as everyone finishes eating and the conversation turns back to planning for the bandits' arrival. "If we get the jump on them, we might even be able to even our those numbers before they realise what's happening." She grins and looks to the others, ending with Dreskin. "I'm confident I can knock one out with a surprise attack. Think you can do the same?"
She then looks back to Svetlana. "Positions and timing are going to be key for that, though. Can you walk us through what they usually do? See if we can figure out the best places to hide and when to strike."