<div class="floatright">Name: Jalna (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1300737)<br/>(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/91/c2/3e/91c23e362ea5bb9db1dc956670386f22.png)<br/><strong>HD</strong>: 2d8; <strong>hp</strong>: 13 ; <strong>AC</strong>: 14; <strong>Proficiency</strong>: <br/>Acrobatics +5, Sleight of hand +5, Stealth +5, <br/>Perception +4, Deception +4, Persuasion +4; <br/><strong>Saving Throw</strong>: S+1 D+5 C+0 I+1 W+2 <br/>Ch+2 ;<strong> Dmg</strong>: <strong>Shortsword (P/melee)<br/></strong> +5 1d6+3 <strong>Dart (P/20/60)</strong> +5 1d4+3<br/><strong> Dagger (P/20/60)</strong> +5 1d4+3 <br/><strong>Longsword</strong>+3 1d8+1</div><br/>Jalna smiled at Waywocket's reception upon reaching the other side without incident.  She thanked the cheery gnome upon receiving her and yet again when she assisted in securing the rope she brought along, finishing the makeshift bridge with it in order for the others to cross over.  This made Jalna proud of herself, being able to do something on the occasion even if she thinks it was little.<br/><br/>After a short break, the party got on moving again.  While the dark elf took it upon herself to take the front, Jalna volunteered herself to act as the group's scout, bringing in her training into play and would settle for nothing less than an approval from them.  "I'll stay at an eyesight distance, I promise. I'll give a sign, or a holler, if I see something.  Or if something happens to me."  Which for the latter, she hopes wouldn't happen.  Otherwise, her companions are just a stone's throw away to assist her.<br/><br/>Jalna noticed the growing cold and desolation as they continued on towards their destination.  Even with the magical warmth the floating stones were providing, the fact that the chilling wind cold bite her bare skin in places told her how inadequately dressed she was, shivering and rubbing her hands on herself as if to confirm that fact.  She summoned on determination and tried to focus on her surroundings, with the thought of possible danger making her forget the cold already.<br/><br/>When visibility started getting difficult, Jalna adjusted her distance from the group, confirming with them if she was still in their sight.  The sudden crackling sound up ahead brought her to a start, as she gave out a hand sign, indicating for the party to stop.  Unfortunately the blinding snow offered nothing in the way of discerning, clearly, anything in her field of vision.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Perception: 5 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=112077)</div></div><br/>