Closer, closer...Then, further down, without knowing<em>what</em>she might find.<br/><br/>A chill coursed through her - An instinctive shudder - as she heard the<em>words</em>. Familiar, somehow, but twisted and alien...Right on the edge of understanding, but vile enough that she was glad she couldn't make sense of it! If Delphine had fangs, she'd have bared them; As it was, she merely curled her fingers into claws, her smoking talons casting long shadows before her!<br/><br/>What she saw didn't reassure her in the slightest. Even as Delphine tensed, instinctively, she got a<em>good</em>look at the mage's work - that coppery reek almost drowning out all else. He was distracted, she could tell, bent on his evil work...<br/><br/>-Would she get a better chance?<br/><br/>Delphine was curious, she had to admit. Anything that told of her origins was very, very interesting indeed...<br/><br/>But she wasn't sure if she wanted to have anything to do with this. She'd creep closer, closer - Aiming to circle around, to find the ideal angle from which to spring!<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Die Rolls!</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Perception:</strong><br/>Roll(1d20)+6:<br/>8,+6<br/>Total:14<br/><br/><strong>Stealth:</strong><br/>Roll(1d20)+6:<br/>13,+6<br/>Total:19<br/><br/><strong>Attack Roll 1:</strong><br/>Roll(1d20)+7:<br/>17,+7<br/>Total:24<br/><br/><strong>Attack Roll 2:</strong><br/>Roll(1d20)+7:<br/>16,+7<br/>Total:23<br/><br/><strong>Damage 1:</strong><br/>Roll(1d6)+3:<br/>6,+3<br/>Total:9<br/><br/><strong>Damage 2:</strong><br/>Roll(1d6)+3:<br/>3,+3<br/>Total:6</div></div>