Faeryma gulped as she looked the poorly maintained rope bridge and the drop into darkness before. She searched her memory for any spells that would come in useful here but there were none. It seemed that they had no other choice but to cross it on foot... "You first," she gestured Merric forward.<br/><br/>Only once he had made it across to the island would she follow, stepping as gingerly as she could.<br/><br/>1d10 Result: 2 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=43654)