[color=pink]"That's unfortunate, but I guess it can't be helped. We'll just have to make due with what we have."[/color] Kyra said when Escobert mentioned not having any magic weapons to help them. It was really just wishful thinking. Taking out her bow Kyra followed everyone through the tunnels and listened to what Escobert had to say. She also took note of this Mr. Lake, who Kyra wasn't familiar with. While there were still plenty of people in the village that Kyra didn't know, she doesn't remember if she's ever met Mr. Lake before. Perhaps they just never crossed paths. Given that he was a wizard, perhaps he had a cottage or something far from the village. While magic wasn't new or unusual to the village of Greenest, it wasn't exactly well known for it's mages or even alchemy. Not unless a mage wanted to alchemeically concoct mead or ale.

The tunnel itself was disgusting. Sure, Escobert and his men cleaned it up the best they could, but Kyra had smelled pig sty fresher than this. But she couldn't complain considering the circumstances. The sooner they left the better, and hopefully the smell wouldn't linger on their bodies. As they moved through the tunnel they met up with some of Escobert allies. However these were more people Kyra didn't recognize. They were figures wearing dark leather and masks, none of which seemed familiar with her. They had curved swords, which was a bit unusual since most of the militia preferred straight swords. Where these more adventurers that had come here earlier? And they spoke a language that Kyra couldn't place. Granted while common was the only language she's fluent in, she has heard words in elvish, dwarf, gnome, and even orc before. Nothing these people said sounded anything like that. It made her rather nervous.

Soon after Escobert led them to the door. The dark figures showed them how to come back in while Escobert mentioned that the lock was busted. Kyra had to keep a note of that in case they bring back any villagers. They may panic and try to get through the door without knocking, and get themselves cut down. That would be horrible. Everyone else moved up and got ready to sneak through the village but they were all waiting for Kyra. Even in this chaos she knew how to navigate the village since she was a youth. Before joining the chapel Kyra was a bit of a trouble maker, and knew how to run through the streets to avoid trouble. Once more she'll need to put those skills to use.

[color=pink]"Brannor, stay near me with your bow. If we run into lone enemies we will take them out one at a time. Parum, Torus, Mr. Lake, stay in the middle. If we encounter foes stay spread but don't go far. Orchid will be our rear. I do not want our enemies sneaking up on us."[/color]

Once everyone was in position Kyra took a deep breath, made a silent prayer to Chauntea, and started to make her way towards the chapel of Chauntea.


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Kyra starts sneaking through Greenest
Stealth = [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/1914]15[/url]
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