<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/qh8N8v6.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Keyleigh Aelorothi (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1585041)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Moonwood<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>All<br/><strong>Initiative:</strong>+4<br/><strong>Free Action:</strong><br/><strong>Swift Action:</strong><br/><strong>Standard Action:</strong><br/><strong>Move Action:</strong><br/><strong>Feats or SA used:</strong><br/><strong>Warning:</strong>None (PG rating).<br/><hr/><br/>The pace was quick and invigorating, thankfully they were all equally adept at moving through the forested terrain.  While the trek was favorable, what they eventually uncovered was less favorable than she had in mind given Calin's portent.  As Ianathe questioned the one that came forward to meet them Keyleigh looked around the surrounding forest with a light frown and a gentle crease to her brow.<br/><br/>"Something is...not right," she announced plainly, turning her attention to the man that had come to greet them.  She sized him up briefly to judge for herself if he was being honest or somehow part of something else that might have been going on (sense motive: 16 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=121615)).<br/><br/>"Let us close around the wagon and assess the situation...  Felwyn set up watch over the North and West, Merissa do the same for the South and East.  Aramis and Nandi see how quickly we may be able to repair the wagon.  Calin tend to the wounded--if there may be any--else assist me in seeing if we can carry the supplies without the wagon..."<br/><br/>She cast a doubtful look to Ianath before stepping forward to make her way to the wagons, an obvious air of haste and discomfort about her.