<div class="floatright">(https://static.f-list.net/images/charimage/28830930.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Naru Taayun (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2722063)<br/><strong>HP:</strong>8/8<strong>AC:</strong>12<strong>MP:</strong>4/4<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>group<br/><strong>Effects:</strong>None<br/><strong>Actions:</strong>Skill check Arcana: At 2023-01-22 09:24:59, Lux12 (uid: 39591) rolls: 1d20a11 Result: 20 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=163416)<br/>Skill Check Dungeoneering: At 2023-01-22 09:25:00, Lux12 (uid: 39591) rolls: 1d20a11 Result: 18 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=163417)<br/>Casting Detect Magic<br/><hr/>Naru was busy looking over the various items strewn about the table, the remains of the dispatched monsters He periodically muttered to himself in a somewhat frenzied fashion as if he were processing information in some way no one without his particular set of eccentricities and neural peculiarities might understand. Once more he scanned his mind for any morsel of information that might prove useful. Briefly he stood, muttered a prayer as he had before and once more made use of detect magic, trying to feel out any important item or clue as to what they should do or where they should go. It seemed impossible to draw him out of this analytical trance until Jacob knocked down the doors.<strong>"What, what? OH! Yes...."</strong>he said before swiftly moving over to the now fallen door with a series of rapid, dainty steps, hips swaying a bit as he did before peering down the hallway. With a raised eyebrow he once more dipped into the wells of knowledge he possessed. It wasn't exactly a spelunking situation, however this was what some might call a dungeon, so perhaps what he knew of dungeoneering might help.<strong><strong>"Well this path certainly appears...Challenging..." </strong></strong>he said as he peered around the hallway.