"Well, something at least..." Serilla murmured to herself, rattled, but calmer now that she'd combed her hair. She gathered a dagger and a magical spear, along with three potions that she took the time to identify. Only then did she sigh and look upward, frowning at the forest. She thought for a moment, then looked at the cliff and frowned. "Need to go around, find higher ground so I can see where I am."<br/><br/>And she began to move, cautiously heading toward the clif, then around it, looking for a way to get to higher ground.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>17+3=20 Perception.