<div style="text-align: right;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 6pt;">●○</span></div><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/3e/Zelorc.jpg)</div><br/><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;">Zel (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=313330.msg15173680#msg15173680)</span></strong><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">(http://Fighter 7)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> All<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Cave<br/><strong>Status:</strong> Fine<br/><strong>HP:</strong> 63/67 | <strong>AC:</strong> 19 | Fighting Spirit ●●● | Second Wind ○ | Action Surge ●</span><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>"Yeah I see em..." he all but groaned as he stopped near Voilka, staring out at the golems. "Way they're crossing each other, there's only a short window where their backs are turned. And we'd have to get through the door.<br/><br/>"Least they're not alive..." he would add, under his breath.<br/><br/>Asena's contribution didn't do much to inspire confidence, specifically because of the spell she chose. Suffice it to say, he wasn't a fan of darkness, and it showed in his highly skeptical expression. But, instead of leading with his deepest, darkest fears, he instead said, "Goof? I'm more of an ass than a goof, thank you very much."<br/><br/>The addition of alarm shrooms covering the area and fiends dwelling in the water made the situation worse, but not so much as the argument breaking out over Zorira's perversion. "Look, people--" he started to say, but stopped short as the horny man (get it?) gave his defense. "Wow, not even I'm that bad at social interactions. But forget all this, we need to concentrate people--get through that door alive. Or find an alternate route that involves staying as far away from that cursed water as possible."<br/><br/>As he said this, he looked around for such a secret route--and, more importantly, he scanned for a safe way to bypass the alarms and get to that door while he was at it. He also took Zorira's advice and checked to make sure no mushrooms sat by the door itself.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Perception:16</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll Result: Zel rolled: 1d20, adding 5 to the total<br/>Comment: Perception<br/>Result: 11,<br/>Total: 16<br/></div></div><br/><br/>"I don't like unnatural darkness, Asena," he said, more sincere than ever, "but if you can control it, and it's the only thing that helps us get through..."  the question was: could he trust her? And the answer was clear, for all of them.<br/><br/>So maybe the real question was whether or not he had a choice.<br/><br/>"Bah, I'm sure we could kick those things' asses without magic darkness slowing us down. We're tough. And it'd blind us anyway, right?"