Sashi looks over at Takal, getting ready. She keeps her ears listeneing for any activity close by, especially for any sappers or fire bombers perhaps close by.<br/>{{listen roll=14 +11(skill) =25}} She puts her holds her Sythe idely in one, hand drumming the shaft. She pulls and iron flask out of her pack, and  opens it. She lifts it as if to pour the liquid into her mouth. She blinked as nothing came out. She looked, seeing the liquid frozen solid. "damn" She says puting it back. She looked to the  mice to see how they were holding up. (hoorat 100th post)