Sometimes Jules wondered how he had come to be a part of a group that consisted of such dangerous individuals, but through luck or perhaps a decision by fate, their strengths balanced eachother out to such a degree that neither had tried to eat any of the others. (Or at least, had not succeeded)<br/><br/>It was through a stroke of luck that he had found the map. Or rather, he was given it by a man saved from a bandit who had no idea of its real value. If the rumours were true, a treasure of that magnitude would surely restore the coffers of his family, even if he had to share with the others.<br/><br/>------------<br/>Travelling with his heavy armor did have a small effect on his morality, making him long for a cookie to raise his spirits, but SOMEONE had taken his last ones.<br/>He looked at the big catgirl. He wanted to be mad, but he could never stay angry for long when she had such a happy mood.<br/><br/><br/>Perception : Roll(1d20)+10  = 16<br/><br/>Something was amiss as half of the group reacted to something right ahead of them.<br/>Jules on the other hand had not noticed anything.