<div class="floatright">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v181/Kittenpeeler/Pathfinder%20Characters/c_druid.gif)</div>And then there was that awful crunching-ripping noise of an axe breaking through steel and flesh. Juniper pulls a face, glad she didn't get splashed. As Oystein is pulling his axe free from the corpse of the downed man, she pokes her little blonde head out from under the table, piping up. "Hey! Shouldn't we keep one around to talk? You know, the girls that have gone missing. I'd rather not walk into any more ambushes, or find out they're in another creepy mansion in the woods."<br/><br/>She pulls herself out from under the table, seeing as how her readied position will do no good with the axe-whipping whirlwind on the loose, and takes up one of the discarded robes, using her sickle to shred it into long rags. "Tie him up nice and tight, learn what we need from him, and then... Well..." She looks pointedly to the nearest boarded window, implying the woods beyond. "The forest is<em>always</em>hungry."