"A couple, huh?  Well, if the way things have gone in the past is any indication, we'll be splitting up shortly."  Was Lu-Lushe's response to the Elf's joke.  The enemy had been spotted now, and a moment's concentration was all it took for her to tap into the power of the helm she wore, a magical helmet made for battlefield commanders.  With just a thought, she granted him a moment of her foresight, an approximation of when the ambush would come and where the monsters would be.  "Choose your target wisely, Rolan..."<br/><br/>((Using the power of the Casque of Tactics to switch my initiative result with that of Rolan.  He now beats the monsters on initiative.))