<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/5d/Lynna.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Lynna<br/><strong>Class</strong>: Fighter, Level 1<br/><strong>Stats</strong>: STR -1, DEX +2, CON +1, INT +0, WIS +1, CHA +0<br/><strong>HP:</strong>25<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Other important information</div><div class="spoiler_body">Gear: Signature Weapon, Scale Armor, Dungeon Rations, 2 Healing Potions, 22 Coins<br/><br/>Load 5/11<br/><br/>XP: 0/8<br/></div></div><hr/>After some glancing around, she dismissed the two obvious choices, turning away and surveying the area with a bit more depth.<br/><br/>The only time Lynna really let her guard down was over by the stream, stopping just long enough to taste the water with her fingertips and ensure that it's good for drinking.  As she refills her waterskin, though, she notices the size of the cleft, then gestures off to the rest of the group to follow her.<br/><br/>Apparently she did have quite a bit of wilderness talent, even if she saw little need to show it off.  Her voice softened, enough to be heard by those immediately nearby.  "Hopefully they've blocked themselves in."  Unless anyone objected, she took the point.