Hunter keeps her eyes sharp as Yustissa took the lead again, ready to call out if she noticed any suspicious signs that indicate the area might be trapped. Her attention is fairly focused, which is why she's slow to note the more immediate threat that approaches. Her gaze drifts upward to spot the incoming horde of...of shambling dead, unholy mockeries of life. As experienced as she thought she was the mere sight of these walking corpses and skeletons is by far enough to unnerve her. It chills her to the very bone to see something like this that should not be, and it causes her to hesitate...normally so quick to react to danger, this time Hunter finds herself so rattled that she ends up fumbling a bit, clearly off her guard as they approach the party. At least she's able to easily shrug off the foul stench that lingers amongst the dead...as she might have quipped, it's hardly worse than how the pirates smelled. Not that's she's laughing or joking now.<br/><br/><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Dicing Goodness</div><div class="spoiler_body"> Perception 13<br/>Initiative 5 (Pathetic!)<br/>Saving throw 19 <br/></div></div>