[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, Calanon, Thomas
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Lerraina watched as others chimed in, realizing they had no idea what had happened on the other side of the wall. How could they with that great red thing rendering chaos? Thomas sulked by, apologies stammering out of his mouth. 

[color=b22222][b]"As much as I would like to test the waters out there with a larger group, that just isn't going to happen. On the other side of that wall was nothing more than a shit show... over a dozen orcs slaughtered, then turned undead and left. I honestly can't tell you how many are still alive but I wouldn't estimate it being many. Besides...." [/b][/color] she glanced over to Thomas preparing his spell, [color=b22222][b]"we have a mage, a scout, a healer, front liners and archers. I trust our chances out there more if we stay together. As I said, it's not safe to linger longer than we have to. Our goal was to make it to the next village, not to wander the woods." [/b][/color]

She was reacting more to the druids words, rather than her light hearted companion. She needed a bath, a meal, a drink... upon her passing them, she braced a hand on Calanon's shoulder. She stepped behind Thomas and unshouldered her bow ... you never know what may await them on the other side.