<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/474x/a2/1d/76/a21d76248c6c02d451b05a74fa34b648--character-art-character-inspiration.jpg)</div><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Ria Templeborn </span></span></strong><br/>Character Sheet (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1825659)<strong>HP:</strong>6<strong>AC:</strong>14<br/><strong>Status Effects:</strong><br/><strong>Actions:</strong>Three Acrobatic Checks are as follows:11, 14 and 22<br/><strong>Serana’s actions: </strong>Three Acrobatic checks are as follows: 23, 13 and 10<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>She missed the comfort of Kessen. The journey was horrible and made her wet and irritable. She tried her best to make the most of it but it was hard. She did, however, reach down every once in a while to pick up some stones. She picked only ones of a certain size and tried to make sure that they were smooth. She needed them for a blessing that she had prepared earlier. Her use of her sling was quite successful at the illusionary orcs, at least it felt so at that time. The blessing would make her sling attacks stronger. As she picked the last stone, she nearly fell into what seems to be a steep path down into the crypt. Looking at the rest, she smiles, "Don't make a splat of it?<br/><br/><strong>Serana: I'll go down first and check for danger ahead</strong><br/><br/>Nods as she decides to go next. She was careful and slow as she navigates down the slope. She did not want to take any chances as she makes her way down. A few feet down, she starts to slide a little, sending loose stones down the slope, earning a glare from Serana. She rolls her eyes but tries to be extra careful as she makes her way down. It got a little easier after a while as she got used to the slipperiness and through trial and error, sort of worked out a way to move down the slope. She did however stop to muffle a giggle as Serana slid a little down the last few feet.<strong>”You alright?”</strong>, trying to hide the mirth in her eyes.<br/><br/><strong>Serana: Grumbling under her breath, she waves Ria’s “concerns” away as she draws her blade, securing the floor of the valley.</strong>