<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/xVOh4uv.png)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Aloisa Kriechjagd<br/><strong>Location: </strong>The Camp<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>Leather armor and Winter clothing, explorers Pack<br/><strong>Content: </strong>Sneaking...?<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Faelyn<br/><hr/><br/>Aloisa nodded and gave a wry little smirk as she was checked over, all the shiny buttons and bits of her armor wrapped with bits of cloth to cut the shine, buckles and other loose parts as well to keep down the sound it would make. She wished she had had time to oil it to help with any creaks and other issues but time and materials weren't exactly at hand. All in all she looked competent at least. "<I'll be right behind you.>" She moved over to get the water skins and started to follow after... In the Vague direction she had gone... More or less.. (<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Perception to track: 13</div><div class="spoiler_body">At 2019-12-26 09:42:09, TheLaughingOne (uid: 60096) rolls: 1d20a4 Result: 13 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=142693)</div></div>)<br/><br/>And the worse is the rather not great job she did of remaining quiet (<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stealth Check: 7...</div><div class="spoiler_body">At 2019-12-26 09:33:39, TheLaughingOne (uid: 60096) rolls: 1d20a4 Result: 7 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=142692)</div></div>), the occasional crack of a branch, clatter of stones, crunch of dry grass under her feet... Her face grew red with embarrassment and shame as she did her best to follow, but Damn it!! She was a City Guard! You didn't go out into the forest like this alone, only madmen did that. Madmen who usually ended up chewed apart... Damn it.