<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>Skill check history At 2023-01-30 23:14:44, Lux12 (uid: 39591) rolls: 1d20a10 Result: 17 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=163447)<br/><hr/><br/>Naru swiftly followed after the rest of the group. He wasn't one to quarrel over artifacts. If he found anything that interested him, he would snatch it up and study it or perhaps just keep it around as a curiosity if he didn't think it was significant enough to warrant being turned over for preservation. What struck him as particularly odd was the perceived change in Y'mir's behavior. This one who had dismissed as little more than a sexually driven lay about was suddenly showing a sense of craftiness and some notable skill in combat. He was beginning to wonder if part of his behavior was a mask for something else...<strong>"Huh...Actually not a bad idea he muttered to himself"</strong>All the same he kept his staff poised and ready to blast. While the group waited to see if any potential threats might come shambling toward them he scanned his surroundings and contemplated his knowledge of history to see if it might help him discern who built the fort.