<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/aGEMUXm.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Temudaria Atanai<br/><strong>Race / Class:</strong>Human Ranger / Unchained Monk,<strong>HP:</strong>15,<strong>AC:</strong>21, MW Sheet (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1616222) and Forum Sheet. (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=289327.msg14212035#msg14212035)<br/><em>Renown archer, rider and lover. Good with her hands, in all senses of the word~~</em><br/><strong>Post Number:</strong>7<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Damnit. As much as she wanted to ignore Cass's suggestion based solely on the principle that she would have argued with whatever Temudaria said because of whatever it was that was bothering her, she knew that that was not only unfairly assuming a great deal of pettiness and malice that she knew Cass did not possess - at least, towards her (she hoped, anyway) - but also that Cass was right. That was Temudaria's problem, really; her learning of battle had always been on the open plains, or at the very least in sparse woodland. But they were talking about very possibly walking into a siege upon the ruins of a fairly well fortified location, and as everybody who knew of them knew...the Atanai clan had never really been the kind of people who you could use effectively in frontal attack during a siege. External harriers? Yes. Pinning down archers long enough to get people into position? Yes. But charging up the switchback and taking the gates...not so much, especially not without backup. But the simple problem was both getting Dorghar up the cliff - she was not about to abandon him down here, where any number of wild beasts or bandits might get at him - and getting twelve heavily armed adventurers up said cliff without anybody noticing.<br/><br/>Obviously, moving up the switchback was a gamble, but if there was enough cover, they could possibly dart from rock to rock or something, or try and sneak their way up through the shadows of the ruins. After all, goblins were not known for the maintenance of their defences, so...there was always the chance that they'd let something slip. She frowned a little and nodded to herself. It was a problem, of course, and she hadn't taken into consideration the chances that the Switchback was still well maintained. Unlikely, but...a possibility. She glanced at Mira as she spoke - again, doing her best to avoid meeting Cass's gaze; they were strategising, but she could still feel the sting of the earlier scorn - and let out a soft sigh.<strong>"Y'r right, Mira, 's usual. Whoever built this place's bein' a right pain in m' ass. Problem is, if we're spotted climbin' up as a group'a twelve up the cliff...well, we're sittin' ducks wi'out somethin' t' cover our approach. 'N what if somethin' comes across our horses when we're gone?"</strong>She reached forwards and scratched Dorghar behind the ears gently, giving him a worried glance.<br/><br/><strong>"We can' make any plans wi'out knowin' precisely wha's up there. I'd say send a few'a us up t' take a gander 'n see what's what. Th' risk'a losin' the element'a surprise is worth 't, considerin' the risk'a goin' in without knowin' what's waitin' for us. Hopefully, th' goblins've let the defences go t' shit like they us'lly do."</strong>She shrugged slightly.<strong>"Fuck't, I'm a pretty sneaky bitch when I wanna be, so...I c'n go as one'a the scouts. I prefer bein' on Horseback, bu' tha's the thing about Archery. 'F I c'n shoot from a gallopin' horse, I should be able't shoot on foot, eh?"</strong>She glanced around. Cass was another sneaky motherfucker, though the prospect of being alone with whatever had caused that scorn from her was...disheartening to say the least. Fuck, she'd just have to suck it up. She was a big girl, after all. But who else here could sneak all that well? Vendi, she knew, was about as quiet as a herd of elephants. Mouse...well, he could be quiet when he wanted to be, but not nearly as much as her and Cass. Damn. It might well be just the two of them after all...ah well. Life was very rarely easy, now wasn't it?<br/><br/><hr/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">TL;DR</div><div class="spoiler_body">1) Lotsa talky talky<br/>2) Tem concedes that approaching the front would be difficult<br/>3) Tem contends that all of them climbing the cliff might draw attention, and increases the chances of one of them fucking up.<br/>4) Tem notes that anything could happen to their unattended horses.<br/>5) Tem volunteers to go scouting with her +10 Stealth.</div></div><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Scout Chops</div><div class="spoiler_body">Stealth +10<br/>Perception +10 Vs Goblins<br/>Survival +11 vs Goblins (+13 Identify Tracks Vs Goblins)<br/>Knowledge Local +4 Vs Goblins (Untrained, but allowed via Favoured Enemy)<br/>Speaks Goblin</div></div>