<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://artfiles.alphacoders.com/473/47350.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Aaleyah (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=285757.msg14063994#msg14063994)<br/><strong>Mood:</strong>Meek, but politely so<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Trading Post<br/><strong>Frog-level:</strong>Modest<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Everybody<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Statblock</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>[SIZE=+1]Aaleyah[/SIZE] (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1550742)</strong>[/URL]<br/>Female Neutral Suli Summoner (Synthesist), <strong>Level</strong> 1, <strong>Init</strong> -1, <strong>HP</strong> 10/10, <strong>DR</strong> DR5/Acid, <strong>Speed</strong> 30<br/><strong>AC</strong> 12, <strong>Touch</strong> 9, <strong>Flat-footed</strong> 12, <strong>CMD</strong> 8, <strong>Fort</strong> 1, <strong>Ref</strong> -1, <strong>Will</strong> 4, <strong>CMB</strong> -1, <strong>Base Attack Bonus</strong> 0   <br/><strong>  Dagger </strong> -1 (1d4-1, 19-20)<br/><strong>  Longspear </strong> -1 (1d8-1, x3)<br/><strong>Ammo weight 2# Light Crossbow (20) </strong> -1 (1d8, 19-20/x2)<br/><strong>  Leather</strong>, <strong>  Shield, Light Wooden</strong> (+2 Armor, +1 Shield, -1 Dex)<br/><strong>Abilities</strong> Str 9, Dex 8, Con 12, Int 14, Wis 15, Cha 17<br/><strong>Condition</strong> None</div></div><hr/><br/><br/><br/>"Let's assume no explosions, then." Aaleyah murmurs briskly. "There's a time and a place for everything, but inside our hosts home isn't a good place for explosions."<br/><br/>She has nothing to add to Dorn's commentary, though she does seem to look at him a moment or two longer than necessary after his comment about the possible distractions of a raging orc. It's not a critical look.<br/><br/>She colors slightly and glances over to Luckums, "I can probably manage two, or three, if I'm lucky. And I'm sure Dorn will also do his share." Odd. She hardly looks capable of carrying her spear, pack and shield at the same time.<br/><br/>She turns to study the palisade of the small keep, eyeing the walkways and the ladder near the main gate. "I, ah, believe I'll start out up there. Perhaps Dorn will join me. I'm not sanguine about us slamming the door on them fast enough to surprise them, but certainly having an orc and a small griffon drop down between them and the exit will, ah, dissuade them from immediately trying to run."<br/><br/>She looks up at the wall-walk again, then glances at Svetlana. "I may just sleep up there. Wouldn't want anyone to trip over me in the night. Or do you folk walk the walls during the night watch?" She sounds a tiny bit skeptical of the latter. It's hard for her to understand how two folk could adequately defend this place in any sense.