<div class="floatright">(https://static.f-list.net/images/charimage/28830930.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Naru Taayun (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2722063)<br/><strong>HP:</strong>8/8<strong>AC:</strong>12<strong>MP:</strong>4/4<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>group<br/><strong>Effects:</strong>None<br/><strong>Actions:</strong>casting guidance<br/><hr/>Naru carefully observed his surroundings, ears swiveling about as he cautiously followed behind. Briefly he paused and let out a soft hiss as the repulsive necromantic forces hung on the air. It then dawned on him that whatever took down the ship could also be here, or might at least be related to whatever horrors lay waiting.<strong>"You know...I get the impression this place was the site of a battle...Perhaps necromancy was used to pad the ranks of soldiers...Or perhaps recycle the fallen. It wouldn't be the first time someone resorted to such extreme measures to keep a vendetta going..."</strong>With that statement he shook his head.<strong>"Unfortunately I am not skilled in that discipline, nor do I have a spell which will do such a thing in and of itself...However..."</strong>He said trailing up before lifting up his hand "If anyone's planning on checking for traps or getting that door open carefully, I can help with that a bit." he said as a soft sky blue glow emanated from it.<strong>"Rramurr, grant your guidance to who so ever needs it."</strong>starting up a guidance cantrip before using it to bolster his own skills for a little bit.<strong>"If anyone else needs it, just say so."</strong>