Not knowing what was exactly going on but not wanting to take any chances Yuriko pulls out her bow and notches an arrow as she starts to make her way toward the direction that the bats came from. As she does so she keeps an close eye out for any sign of trouble. The last thing she needs right now is to be jumped once again.<br/><br/>Roll Result: avorae rolled: 1d20, adding 17to the total<br/>Comment: spot check<br/>Result: 16,<br/>Total: 33<br/><br/><br/>