<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;"><em><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 1em;">Kye’s emerald eyes seemingly stared into her soul, and his reassuring words were soft upon her ears, which twitched unconsciously as his hand touched her cheek. K’risti leaned into his soft stroke, maximizing the contact, purring softly and instinctually at the loving caress upon her soft furry face. The touch radiated through her small frame, warm, pleasant, pulses of arousal, awakening her femininity, stirring her sexuality in a way she had only hoped for, for far too long now, a longing nearly forgotten, but now familiar to her body, like hunger for food, thirst for water, she desired for his touch to continue until her need was fulfilled. </span></em></span><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;"></span><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;"><em><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 1em;">Then suddenly his hand withdrew and reality returned, spinning her recollection of the impending dangers they were to face into sharp focus. The wood was dark, and the brush thick, she knew as an Aassamar, Kye could see in the dark, and Crysalis would alert her to any noises or movement as well. She pressed on until the farmer motioned for silence, then she tied her horse to a nearby tree limb, and withdrew the crossbow, drawing it back and locking the trigger as silently as she could, before pulling the quiver over her shoulder. Her delicate fingers pulled a bolt free from its leather carrier, nocking it in place quickly and smoothly. Now with the bow cradled in her arms she moved noiselessly in the farmers footsteps like a cat stalking its prey.</span></em></span><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;"></span><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;"><em><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 1em;">Kristi craned her neck slowly left and right, peering into the low light with eyes made for such circumstances. She listened intently, drawing upon her familiar’s senses as well.  <br/></span></em></span><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"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;"><em>K'risti Rendo actively using Move Silently, Spot and Listen. <br/><br/>Move Silently, +9 with racial and familiar bonuses.<br/></em></span><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;"><em>Spot Check:</em></span><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;"><em>Low-Light Vision, +1 to spot, +2 to spot with familiar near a hand (alertness feat), total +3 on spot roll. <br/></em></span><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;"><br/><em>Listen check:</em></span><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;"><em>+3 to listen with racial bonus, +2 to listen with familiar near at hand (alertness feat); total +5 on listen roll.</em></span><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;"><br/><em>DM to roll, since characters always think they can move silently, spot and listen.</em></span><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;"><br/><em>Weapon readied.<br/></em></span><br/></div></div>