Fiona walks over to the fireplace, sword still drawn, and starts looking for intact wood. She places Hemmingway and the Bobcat Cub (Steinbeck) behind her. Hemmingway flies up to the nearest perch in the room, happy to be out from under that cloak, and somewhere slightly more hospitable.<br/><br/>But she doesn't like what she sees. The place seems more recently abandoned. Finding the tracks of the bandits in the snow had quickly grown impossible. They might not be alone here. If someone had been here, the time it took for the party to batter the door down had been more than ample enough for someone to hide nearby. She stands ready now, biting her lip as she realizes she's moved beyond the group's position all for the desire to start a fire.<br/><br/>Then again, taking the first hit was a key part of her job.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Perception: seeking the enemy!</div><div class="spoiler_body">At 2016-07-24 20:27:25, Fiona Smythe (uid: 59553) rolls: 1d20a10 Result: 25 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=91053)</div></div>