"Thank you." The wild elf nodded solemnly before shaking off the moment of melancholy to focus on the task at hand. "Of course I will come. What kind of foes are we hunting? And who are the others?" She flicked her head to indicate the rest of their party as they approached the rest of the group.<br/><br/>Stringing her bow, the ranger readied an arrow, walking with the practiced alertness that came with war.<br/><br/><br/>At 2010-02-07 12:15:39, Falcon (uid: 516) rolls: 1d20a7 Result: 13 (http://dicebot.php?r=13783)