<div align="center">Natasha Ivannova Bonrinko, Baroness of Riskmonte</div>HP: 24/24         AC: 16<br/>Active Effects: None<br/><br/><br/>Natasha arched an eyebrow at the mad woman as she rushed off with little more than a line that she had once seen in a book of romance stories. "Impulsive." she muttered under her breath. At least the half-elf seemed too have a bit of common sense, regardlesss of how uncommon it was in at least 2 of the gathering..<br/><br/>she focused her attention on the two women running toward them for a moment before she began to scan the field and trees about the party and racing women. What had apparently scared them so much? Perhaps an even better question might be why they were running at them to begin with... a divirsion? She turned in a slow circle, searching for the unseen threats before she committed herself to a potential trap.<br/>For the moment, she put her horse at her back for added protection in case it was a trap and readied a counter, if it were needed.<br/><br/>spoiler=Perception Check]<br/>At 2021-11-10 05:17:57, Natasha (uid: 33585) rolls: 1d20a2 Result: 17 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=157333)<br/>-[/spoiler]