<div class="floatleft">(http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2014/350/e/9/inquis_2_by_pheberoni-d89yo1k.jpg)</div><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Tatia Berrioategortua</span></strong> (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=1109064)<br/>Human Brawler Female</div><hr/><br/>As everyone discussed the matter of light and torches, Tatia removed her small lantern from her backpack and struck one of her precious tindertwigs alight on the rough wall of the room then held the flame to the wick in her miner's lantern.  "Those of you with sensitive eyes, just avoid looking directly into the cone."  A smirk curled her lips as she tied the lantern to her belt, so it hung by her hip and provided a dim light beyond the brilliant cone.  She allowed her gaze to roam slowly around the room, swiveling in place to direct the light around the room along with her eyes.  Not seeing much of interest, she moved to follow the half-orc, taking up more space than several of the others combined, and yet light enough on her feet that her steps are silent.<br/><br/>"If necessary, I can take the door down."