<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/JoBgNl3.jpg?1)</div><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;">Rowena Shadowcast</span></strong><br/>Human (F) Rogue/Warlock<br/>AC: 15 HP: 7<br/>character sheet (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2466653)<br/><hr/>Rowena thought about lighting another light, just before Stella lit her torch.  Two was adequate, and the way the stairs continued to zig-zag and backtrack, the light from Alfie's hooded lamp gave those in the back just enough light to see the steps.  Too many would alert any at the bottom of the stairs of just how many was in their party.  Of course, not enough light threatened the group with a possible slip and fall that could be disastrous.<br/><br/>When they reached the bottom without incident, it seemed her decision hadn't harmed anything.  She watched as Alfie stumbled, too far out of reach to assist, but she put a protective hand out to halt Derek from following in his steps.<strong>"Let's not take any chances, and get off the crumbly part before our luck runs out.  Wanna tie a rope chain, or just chance it?"</strong>she asked those in the front who were closest to the unstable area.  She wasn't all that worried about herself, but Darrin was carrying much more weight in his armor alone.  Then there was Derek.  While he was a good cook, and a great friend, she wasn't sure if the cleric had ever walked the top of a fence before, let alone one that gave way with a misstep.