Daminor looks worried, running his hand through his hair in frustration. Cerul remains stoic-looking, and Maura is taking things seriously. "At the very least, this tells us our enemy is a fairly great threat; if they can spare guards of this power for the bridge, for an advance force, they have strength to spare. I want to get across that bridge, see what they're up to." "Only problem with that is that this is the only bridge for miles and miles, in either direction... and I don't feel like trying to cross that gorge. Look at it!"<br/><br/>(The bridge: http://www.wizards.com/dnd/images/rhod_gallery/95653.jpg)<br/><br/>"The only bridge for miles... if they intend to cross with an army, what if we destroyed it? If we would have trouble crossing, wouldn't an army?"