<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/U4u39eo.png)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Tinalia von Grazen</strong></span><br/>HP: 9/9 AC: 16<br/>Slots: 2/2 1st<br/><hr/><br/>They had practiced for this, in a sense. Tinalia had offered to use colored smoke, magically conjured, to warn the rear cart of anything ahead. She sent up a puff of yellow smoke, colored to stand out against the slowly sinking sun, as a warning of "obstacle ahead". It was meant, in theory, to slow them, so the cart behind had some idea what was happening ahead.<br/><br/>However, it did not occur to the young mage that whoever caused this might still be around. But she could read people. And Lynnara looked like she had something to say but didn't know how. Unable to read further than that, she decided to break the silence. "Do we approach?" She asked. "Do we hang back? It is...a ghoulish thought, but we must move those bodies before we can continue. The carts will not be able to go around them." The idea was to throw out something that would let Lynnara voice her concerns. Perhaps she underestimated how inexperienced the ranger was with speaking her thoughts aloud.