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HP [color=ff9966]75[/color] MP [color=99cc99]50[/color] Sta [color=ffff99]Full[/color] XP [color=lightblue]38/60[/color][/center]
Stowing her bow Arwyn hung her head with shame. Despite the knight's supportive words she knew that her presence had done nothing to aid the party during the engagement, and in fact had placed one of her companions in danger from her poorly aimed attack. Her lack of knowledge about the creatures they faced, as well as her slow reactions and poor display of skill at failing to land even one solid blow on them once she'd been informed of their weakness, left her wondering whether she truly deserved to accompany warriors who obviously were far more skilled than she was in this situation.

Watching the others carefully she hung back from the rest of the group, and once it was clear they were making their way forwards she used her natural ability to blend with the shadows [color=Silver]([i]Shadowmeld[/i] ability)[/color], ready to observe their actions in order to learn from them and hopefully improve her own performance in future. If no opportunity presented itself her distance from the rest of the party would make it all the easier to slip away in the darkness rather than trouble them further with her disgraceful presence.