The half orc Rokh would walk back out into the hallway.  As he went he would glance up towards the ceiling of the hallway.   Nothing appeared to be lurking above on the ceiling, waiting to descend down on the unsuspecting party.   Nor did Rokh hear anything out of the ordinary.   Perhaps it is the donkeys baying.<br/><br/><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(http://i656.photobucket.com/albums/uu284/Asherah_photos/LAA2.jpg?t=1259112306)</td><td><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;"><span class="bbc_u">                                                                                                   Lady Amara Appleton</span><br/><br/>Dragonfire Adept                                           level 1<br/><br/>Race:  Half Elven                   Sex:  Female                  Alignment:  CG  <br/><br/>HP 11           AC 12                Initiative +2                 Move 30'                                                                                     <br/><br/><br/>Character Sheet:  Amara (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=168719)</span></strong></td></tr></tbody></table><br/>Amara  herself hears nothing out of the ordinary.  As she is contending with quieting the donkey. (Listen 1)  Nor did she see anything either. (spot 12)<br/><br/>The donkey through would not be quiet as it is highly skittish,  pulling now on the tether  backing away  from whence the party had come.   Its eyes wide with fear.  (The donkey make its spot)   It is all that Amara can do to keep the donkey under control.<br/><br/>(Next up Sigra,  remember your listen and spot.)<br/><br/>