<div class="floatright"><strong>Waywocket</strong> (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1426309)<br/>(http://pictures.hentai-foundry.com/i/InCase/384359/InCase-384359-Alfie_chapter_6_cover.jpg)<br/><strong>HD:</strong> 2d8 | <strong>HP:</strong> 13/15 | <strong>AC:</strong> 14 | <br/><strong>Proficiency(+2):</strong> Religion, Perception, <br/>Survival, Medicine   | <br/><strong>Saving Throws:</strong> Intelligence, Wisdom   | <br/><strong>Dmg:</strong> Unarmed 1d4+2, Quarterstaff 1d6+2 (1d8+2 TH)<br/>Dagger 1d4+2</div><br/>Tightening her pack once more and taking a firm grip on her staff Waywocket sets off with the group, her gaze narrowed as she peers though the wind and snow for the long walk. The discovery of a cave has her frowning, the tip of her staff rubbing against her head before she shrugs. "Not what I was expecting... but should work yeah?"<br/><br/>She giggles at Jalna's comment about a lair, hand coming up and patting the leather clad woman. Of course with her being so small and paying more attention to the cave then what she's doing she never notices her pats were upon Jalna's rump. "Least she's got decent armor?"<br/><br/>Rolling her shoulders she steps towards the cave before pausing and turning to the remains of the group. "I'm not bothered by the dark... Will the rest of you need light?"<br/><br/><br/><br/>