[h2][color=B22222][center][i][b]Lerraina[/b][/i][/center][/color][/h2]
[center][color=B22222][i]Location:[/i][/color] By the cave
[color=B22222][i]Interacting with:[/i][/color] Cyneburg/Everyone 
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[color=b22222][b]"Thankfully, because of Kyra, I am fine"[/b][/color], she quickly responded to the druid's question with a nod. A sudden standing between life and death can sometimes push a person to be more 'helpful', at least that was the story Lerraina would go with. She realized, she hadn't interacted much with the druid since they first met. [color=b22222][b]"Unfortunately though, I can't say I have any methods of getting rid of the ice wall."[/b][/color], she was a scout, not a bloody magician, but even with that, she felt like she contributed less to the group than she could have. [color=b22222][b]"To find a path around or over it perhaps....."[/b][/color], she swiped a hand over the hard, cold surface before returning her gaze to the rest of the group, finally settling on Thomas. [color=b22222][b]"Or perhaps the mage would be of better use with this."[/b][/color]

Lerraina noticed how Keystone glared at the young boy. If anything, her words would move Thomas out of harms way, for now. 

[color=b22222][b]"The orcs have turned and all but one have fled ... whatever that thing was, I don't believe we've seen the last of its kind. It's not safe to linger more than we need to. As our healer is occupied at the moment, I have herbs if anyone have need. The sooner we can re-group, the sooner we can get out of this hell hole."[/b][/color]