'Drow!' Joli's brain screamed as she panicked.  She'd only heard rumors of the grey skinned elves in the past.  Living among elves for her whole life they had almost been spoken of the same way that some cultures spoke of bogey men.  The evil elves that turned their back on nature and goodness and fled beneath the surface.  She slid back away from the cavern entrance as quietly as she could possibly manage.  Sounds carried in these subterranean passages and she had faith in her abilities, but not so much that she'd take on three at once, especially when one was a spell caster.<br/><br/>The one advantage she felt she had is that the cave was well lit, and she doubted they could use their dark vision when there was this much light around.  When she was a fair distance down the tunnel she'd set the everburning torch down and then slide back to the cavern entrance to watch what they were doing.  She'd lay flat on the ground and barely peer over the ledge, hopefully the twenty foot height would be enough to keep her hidden and she could watch what was going on down there.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ooc</div><div class="spoiler_body">I feel like this is a good compromise between her curiosity and what she sees as a dangerous situation.<br/><br/>Roll Result: rhev rolled: 1d20, adding 1to the total<br/>Comment:<strong> Jolis pathetic attempt at stealth</strong><br/>Result: 7, <br/><strong>Total: 8</strong></div></div>