(Initiative 1d20(18)+1=19)<br/><br/>"Well, nothing about them looks<span style="font-style: italic">too</span>overtly hostile," Calia thinks to herself as she catches a glance of the elf and Shakarim. "Although, I'm not sure why he's got his greatsword out. That's slightly worrisome." To be safe, she turns her seat a little so that she can keep them in the corner of her eye.<br/><br/>When Mirana cries out, Calia is on her feet in an instant, although her eyes first dart to the pair by the door rather than to the kitchen. Seeing that they haven't done anything so far, she wonders what's actually going on when Ureck bursts through the window. Seeing the three people jump through the window after him, Calia decides to wait a moment to see exactly where she might be needed, as it seems that people are in trouble in two completely separate places. In the back of her mind she wishes she had her armor with her, but she's thankful that at least she doesn't need a weapon with her to still be dangerous.