[CENTER][color=f49ac2][b][h1]Zinlynn[/h1][/b][/color]

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Along the way, and during the story, Zin noticed shadows, and chittering off to the sides. As Tibor's story continued, she spoke in Elvish for those who can understand her, while unsheathing her rapier in preparation, "[color=f49ac2][I]We're being followed. Stay on guard,[/I][/color]" She hoped that her rapier would let Tibor and Azra know that something is up, despite that they probably didn't understand her Elvish. She hoped their pursuers wouldn't understand the language. 

Normally she would have applauded and listened to Tibor's story intently, but now that she was aware of another audience, she was now on guard. 

The ambush made itself apparent when they turned a corner on the road, and saw...Gundren's horses. And they were clearly shot with arrows. But where was Gundren and his friend? She didn't ask that yet, as she heard that their followers had them surrounded. She warned her friends, with her rapier raised, "[color=f49ac2]It's an ambush! Watch out![/color]"

[hider=Dice Roll][url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/21165]Initiative Roll: 16[/url][/hider]