<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/5b/9f/b0/5b9fb0f415b6ae8aafe8a806a35f08ee.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Bem (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2718284)<br/><strong>HP|MP:</strong>9|4<br/><strong>AC|Touch|Flat:</strong>14|13|11<br/><strong>Passive Perception:</strong>15<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong><br/><br/>Nodding, Bem breathes deeply in and out, focusing his blue magic to guide him with the spirit of the chameleon, able to invisibly climb unnoticed overhead.  Climbing from branch to branch wasn't too difficult, but while keeping such a sharp eye out for sahagin, Bem touched a dead limb, sending it falling through the foliage to crash into the undergrowth below.  "Damn!" he hissed, scrambling forward to a steady branch, figuring he'd lost whatever advanced scouting could have been accomplished.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body">Guidance for +1<br/>Stealth 2+4=6</div></div>