<div class="floatright">Sumara Farrowynn (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1426152)<br/>(https://i.imgur.com/gcMtYDz.jpg)<br/><strong>HD:</strong> 2d10 | <strong>HP:</strong> 20/20 | <strong>AC:</strong> 19 | <br/><strong>Proficiency(+2):</strong> Athletics, History, Insight, Perception, Persuasion | <br/><strong>Saving Throws:</strong> Wisdom, Charisma | <br/><strong>Dmg:</strong> Morningstar 1d8+2, Javelin 1d6+2</div><br/>Seeing as how she was pretty much the heaviest character now lest she remove her own armor, a prospect that made her less inclined to do so as Remi went on pretty much unprotected, Sumara looked over the remaining members that needed to get across.  "You go first, I'll stay on this side until everyone else has crossed.  See if you can drag some of the packs with you on your way over," she stated clearly while looking around.  They were spending a good deal of time trying to get over the river and in a place such as this, her experience told her staying in one place for too long could be bad.