Deciding that this was about the point where she should stop pressing her luck, Alizome turns away from the chests- after all, there would be time later for looting, if they won- and<span style="text-decoration: line-through;">slipped back through the inobservant lizard defenses, returning to the group. "Alright," she says in a whisper- probably startling everyone, given that she made no effort to not be obvious before speaking- "Five or so blackscales and the dracotaur in the first portico. Looks like a pretty rough fight, four normal ones and a sharp dressed one. Dracotaur's a big boy, too, not looking forward to going up into his face. Here's about where they are-" she quickly sketches in the dirt. "Any ideas that don't involve a headlong charge into preprared defenses, I'm eager to hear 'em."</span>remained where she was, waiting.<br/><br/>[[<span style="text-decoration: line-through;">OOC: Assuming I can get out without another roll to keep things moving.</span><br/><br/>edit: I play too many characters that start with A]]