<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/3rOp7i1.png)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 24pt;">Serana Vi Marian (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1825891)</span><br/><strong>HP</strong>:12/12<strong>Status</strong>: +4 survival<br/><strong>AC</strong>:17<strong>Initiative</strong>: 11<br/><br/><br/><strong>Actions:</strong>survival check to follow map, survival check to find camp<br/><strong>Roll:</strong>map roll: 14 total, campsite roll: 14 total<br/><strong>damage:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>As they continued down through the forest, Serana would retrieve the map from her pack to double check their course, "hmmm, alright, looks like we're still on course" she mused mostly to herself, glancing down at her compass to make extra certain they hadn't gotten turned the wrong way after the illusory scramble, "I imagine around here would be a good spot for us to take our first rest..." she said, tapping at the map a bit further down the path.<br/><br/>Jilly's sudden...<em>strangeness</em>was equal parts concerning and confusing, "huh? what are you talking about? you've been doing just fine so far, don't worry abo-..." she said trying to reassure the tiny woman, but before she could even finish the halfling was off, having abandoned her gear right on the spot as she made off back the way they had come, "ummm...ok..." she murmured, brows furrowing, not sure if they should go after her or not. Though seeing how hysterical she had been, perhaps it would be best just to press on, "Well I hope she'll be alright without her equipment..." she said, picking up the surprisingly well crafted cross bow and looking it over, "I suppose we should divvy this up then? No sense in letting it go to waste" she mused, tempted to take the weapon for herself, though she'd surrender it to anyone who looked to make better use of it.<br/><br/>"oh, greetings Bashir, what brings you out here...?" Serana questioned as the exotic sorcerer approached, raising a slender brow at his claim of being a replacement for Claire, "Eh? But I thought Emerald was sent here to replace Claire..." she responded, wondering if this was the beginnings of some other strange "test" for them. However before she could begin overthinking things, Emerald admitted to being sent by her mother<em><span class="bbc_u">s</span></em>? not by the mayor, which was strange... Shaking her head the lantern bearer let out a small sigh, best to just go with it, "Well welcome to the group Bashir, you haven't missed too much, just a lot of walking and a few frightful day dreams..."