<div class="floatright">Sumara Farrowynn (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1426152)<br/>(https://i.imgur.com/gcMtYDz.jpg)<br/><strong>HD:</strong> 2d10 | <strong>HP:</strong> 20/20 | <strong>AC:</strong> 19 | <br/><strong>Proficiency(+2):</strong> Athletics, History, Insight, Perception, Persuasion | <br/><strong>Saving Throws:</strong> Wisdom, Charisma | <br/><strong>Dmg:</strong> Morningstar 1d8+2, Javelin 1d6+2</div><br/>Once the fire had been built, Sumara allowed her Dancing Lights to extinguish as the cantrip reached the end of its duration.  She was unwilling to peer upon the poor victim any longer, unable to handle the look of the beautiful corpse and who she might've been when she was alive, and she made a point to sit with her back to it.  After all... she was dead so there wasn't any harm in it, right?  Not that she hadn't seen death before... in her travels since she left her home, she had to kill others to defend herself, though the usual were orcs or bandits, none of which elicited the same emotions as the poor girl.<br/><br/>As an elf, Sumara fell into a trance-like state as they rested, needing only an hour or so before she would be refreshed.  It would also allow her to be able to keep watch while the others could rest as much as they needed.  Yet she felt odd... cold even... as she tried to continue her rest.  She was near the fire so why did she suddenly feel so cold?  It could be the wind... since she felt it mostly against her back.  Of course, that must be it, the heat couldn't reach back there.  How silly of her.<br/><br/>At 2018-02-02 22:32:51, Sumara (uid: 63087) rolls: 1d20a2 Result: 6 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=113954) Perception roll=6.<br/>