Tluian had wanted to make sure Anastasia was set on her plan.<br/><br/>"You're sure," he had asked on the wagon ride.<br/><br/>"Are you sure you're sure?" he asked, when they had parked.<br/><br/>"You know that they're not like kobolds, or orcs, right? don't let the low CR fool you," he noted as he took the arrow she offered.<br/><br/>"It's going to give you away like you're a +5 Holy Avenger and the goblins are paladins played by the DM's girlfriend, you know," he warned, as he reaches out to pluck a firefly from the air nearby.<br/><br/>"Well... Alright then.<em>Light!</em>" he announced, cupping the insect near the head of the arrow. The projectile erupted in scintillating silvery light that flickered like flame in a stiff breeze, and he passed it back to Anastasia. After all, he didn't have his own bow, and he wasn't going to lay his fingers on one of the goblins' bows - he'd seen them using the things for butt-floss.<br/><br/>Since the spells Tluian has prepared require him to be... somewhat close, he'll creep towards the goblin's den. Like most elves, if there's any amount of leaves nearby, he's a fucking ninja.<em>Wotchaaaaa!</em><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body"> Move silently check: 20 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=64328)<br/>Hide check: Also 20 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=64329)<br/></div></div>