<div class="floatright"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Bree Image</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2013/298/f/d/elf_by_flexdreams-d6rrmg9.jpg)</div></div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Name:</strong> Bremorel Silverkin (Bree)     <strong>HP:</strong> 11 of 11     <strong>AC:</strong> 12<br/><strong>Status:</strong> Rested, retreating<br/>Spells expended: 0 of 5 1st-level, 0 of 6 Elemental Ray<br/></div></div><br/>Bremorel had no doubts that this was the right course of action.  A deep sense of guilt at abandoning the Paladin, and the others who might yet have tried to assault the tower, absolutely.  Samedi?  But that was a lifetime ago, sort of.  She didn't want another lifetime like... that.<br/><br/>"I'll take the rear.  Aleria, perhaps you could make light as well?  Let's stagger them, so they don't both dwindle at once."  For now the sorceress cast her Light; she considered armouring herself as well, but opted to save her limited spellcasting for later, just in case.<br/><br/>She would attempt to be quiet, and watch the walls and roof, as well as turning occasonally to look behind them.  Perhaps there would be a concealed alcove or door... she still wondered what had become of the half-orc paladin who had joined their group, so long ago.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body">Stealth: 1d20a3 Result: <strong>20</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=74108) Well, at least she's not making the noise this time<br/>Perception: 1d20a1 Result: <strong>2</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=74109) A 1... ok, she sees nothing, she hears nothing.<br/></div></div>