<div class="floatright">(http://i418.photobucket.com/albums/pp264/Stia616/Elf_Rogueavatar.jpg)</div><br/>Tavia bared her teeth in annoyance as the monk moved away. First one plan, then another. She hoped this mission would work and that they would be able to figure out what was going on in this place. Distracting the guards was a one person operation Tavia felt. It was easier to move and therefore evade capture on ones own, but she hoped to the heavens that Lieree would be ok on her own. Worrying slightly about the other woman, she moved in the same direction as Tivyrne, in the hope she could help more there.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Roll ID:</strong> 30746<br/><strong>Roll Result:</strong> Stia rolled: 1d20, adding 10 to the total<br/><strong>Comment:</strong> The Landing Hide in shadows<br/><strong>Result:</strong> 18, <br/><strong>Total:</strong> 28<br/><br/><strong>Roll ID:</strong> 30747<br/><strong>Roll Result:</strong> Stia rolled: 1d20, adding 10 to the total<br/><strong>Comment:</strong> The Landing Move Silently<br/><strong>Result: </strong>14, <br/><strong>Total:</strong> 24</div></div>