<div class="floatleft">(https://www.nonfictiongaming.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/10/ld212_ash_uxiyudxxey.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Arveene Amblecrown<br/><strong>Perception: </strong>17 (passive)<br/><strong>Current Hp: 10/10</strong><br/><strong>Action: </strong>Scanning the narrowing road and looking for signs of being attacked.<br/><strong>AC: </strong>18<br/><br/>Rolls:<br/><hr/>Arveene continued to scan both sides of the road.  In the future, she would need to tell the dwarf and bard to let her cast a spell on them before they ran off on their own.  Not much she could do now, except rely on their natural skills and hope they didn't move out of her range to assist them.<br/><br/>From the current distance, she tried to examine the arrow's fletching and see if she recognized any markings that might clue them in to who the attackers might be.  She also looked for the bodies of the riders.  Had they been carried away?<br/><br/>She glanced behind them to make sure no one was sneaking up that way.