With her long-distance spells squandered, there is nothing for Albali to do beside move in to join the others. Swooshing around the true pit she runs, grabbing her crossbow to keep it from slapping her side and discharging into her foot. She spares a glance for Ain, and as ruffled and upset as he is, she can't bear to demand he follow her. Let him stay, then - nobody will bother him if he's alone. It's best. It makes her feel naked; it makes her feel like she's leaving her own guts behind, but it's best. She hurries along behind the pews, taking cover until she can be of better use.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Mechanics:</span><br/><div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">Move to E15, or D14 if those pews are grumpy about sharing space with a slender, unassuming elf.</div></div></div>