<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/6RpFEOS.png)</div><strong>Talla Rho'Gul</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=300648.msg14700751#msg14700751)<br/><strong>Location</strong>:  Cliffy Lagoon (Entrance)<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>:  Amilia Tailchaser, Leanna Fairwind, Morgan Ironcast<br/><strong>HP</strong>: 12/12<strong>AC</strong>: 18<br/><strong>Active Effects</strong>:<em>Damp in an entirely nonsexual way</em><hr/><strong>"I don't think you need to worry about frost bite in this weather."</strong>Talla mentioned to Morgan, dripping in the dark as she looked down the sidepath that Rurik and Asherah had gone to investigate.  Her pressed her lips together into a thin line, loosening up the sopping white cloth of her hood and pulling it back,<strong>"Still ... we should probably get dry, to avoid getting sick in general."</strong><br/><br/>Her hooves gently clopped against the stone floor as the hellspawn knelt down, picking up one of the lengthier pieces of driftwood that littered the floor.  She looked down the straight haft and touched  the jagged end curiously, is if trying to figure out how long ago it had been broken off.  She sighed slightly and tucked it under her arm.<br/><br/><strong>"Well, MacDuncan is right about one thing, these are definitely spear hafts and arrow shafts."</strong>she said, beginning to gather up the wood in the cave while Amilia braved the storm once again,<strong>"So, that means there's <em>some</em> kind of civilization on this island.  It's just a question of if they're set up here...or if they tracked some kind of beast to the cave to slay it in its den."</strong><br/><br/><strong>"Either way, we should keep some kind of watch posted ..."</strong>she said, looking down the main path for a tense moment, when she turned back to the group though she forced a smile,<strong>"How're you feeling, Morgan?  A little more steady?"</strong>