<div class="floatright">(http://i741.photobucket.com/albums/xx51/Calliedelnoire/Sorrow.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Elise 'Twiceborn' Ellingcourt (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=599898)</strong><br/><strong>Outside Kelem-Vor </strong><br/><br/>Elise stalked the grounds of the ruins as her tail flicked back and forth like a hunting cat on the stalk. Her yellow eyes moving back and forth over the area taking in the details of the battle. The weapons said orcs but the post fight clean up was not what you'd expect from an orcish raid. Body clean up, and for the most part removal of the actual weapons was something you'd expect an assassin to do. Not raiders or freebooters. This wasn't adding up in her mind.<br/><br/>She stalked around the killing ground, trying to build a picture of how the battle went. Did the soldiers have any warning before the walls came down? Who cleaned up the bodies? How much poison was used? So many questions and no avenue for answers. She looked back to the half-orc guide and lowered hood.<br/><br/>"I don't suppose you recognize the weapons as being of one clan or tribe do you?" She looked to the others as she continued to scan the area. "I think we should check below but I don't want to spilt up the group without some consideration of what we're doing."<br/><br/>