<div class="floatleft">(https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/775121752186421279/776453145865093230/flowing_hair_kuro23.png?width=520&amp;height=571)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Ceri Thayheart (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2333328)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Skirted uniform + leather armor<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Road to Nox Mill<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Ana, Morgana, Ophelia<br/><br/><strong>HP:</strong>12/12 -<strong>AC:</strong>16<br/><br/><strong>Effects:</strong><br/><strong>Actions:</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Ceri got her bow and an arrow ready, holding both of them in a ready stance. The bow wasn't drawn yet, but she had practiced quick draws wall enough. "They likely see us already," Ceri said with a mumble. Surprising them back was unlikely, so she went for her most typical way of fighting. Bold and head on. "I'll cover your attack, Miss Warrior! Don't worry bout it, I'm used to shooting around warriors and fellow hunters!" Trying to sound assuring as she leveled her bow, and made ready to attack. "Come, ambushers!" Ceri then shouted loud in the direction of the metal glint. Bold, but not stupid enough to fire a shot in to the bushes, without first seeing the foe. If it even was a foe.