(COMBAT SKILL: 17 ENDURANCE: 26)<br/><br/>A quarterstaff? Hardly the kind of weapon she was used to - But she'd take any help she could get~! She strapped the quarterstaff to her back, the ladder's rung creaking beneath her as she descended - Southbound. But not for long...<br/><br/>The growling was the first thing she heard - Her hand going to her axe, unlimbering it from the loop~! Lone Wolf drew a deep breath, squaring her feet - Whatever it was, she'll take it on!<br/><br/>