<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/1e/Donwik.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Donwik<br/><strong>Class</strong>: Bard, Level 1<br/><strong>Stats</strong>: STR -1, DEX +1, CON 0, INT +1, WIS 0, CHA +2<br/><strong>HP:</strong>16<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Other important information:</div><div class="spoiler_body">4/8 xp, Damage: d6, Load: 7/8.<br/>Gear:<br/>Dungeon Rations (x5, 1 weight)<br/>Father's Mandolin, repaired<br/>Leather armour (1 armour, 1 weight)<br/>Worn Bow (near, 2 weight) with Bundle of Arrows (2 ammo, 1 weight)<br/>Short sword (close, 1 weight)<br/>Adventuring Gear (5 uses left, 1 weight)</div></div><hr/><br/>Donwik followed Lynna, he'd have to come with the others and join them into the cave now the current area was cleared. "Does anyone have anything like torches or a spell to provide better light? I got a bad feeling the shadows in this cave may be holding some surprises in them..." Donwik spoke as he peered into the dark spots as the group entered, looking out for anything untowards. As he walked onwards with the others, he hurried up to walk next to Lynna as she led the way... "Those wounds look like they hurt... I can heal you or try to at least with a quick song, they may seem like words but actually they do heal, it's some kind of arcane spell that I put music to, with my mandolin..." he explained to her, trying to be as helpful as he could. She didn't look as hurt as he may have made out, but any more wounds and things may turn a bit risky if a large fight does break out...<br/><br/><hr/>Discern realities check to see if anything is up with the cave and the shadows;<br/><br/>Roll Result: wander rolled: 2d6<br/>Comment: discern realities check<br/>Result: 2, 5,<br/>Total: 7<br/><br/><strong>What is about to happen?</strong>