<div class="floatleft">(http://ist1-2.filesor.com/pimpandhost.com/5/3/2/5/53250/z/b/4/H/zb4H/pfdf1tn.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><strong><em><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 24pt;">Pantea Artemisia</span></em><br/>HP 52 (Current HP 52)  AC 21</strong></span><br/>Character Sheet (http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=9085)<br/><br/><sup><strong>Outside of Praven</strong></sup><br/><br/>With the fast approaching nightfall coming.  As the sun set,  darkness would begin spread over the land.    Pantea looked to the others.  They likely could not go on,  not without a significant light source.   So a  camp would be needed.<br/><br/><em>"We should stop for the night." </em>She offer up in suggestion to the rest.