<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/71/Slave_Drejda_200x400.jpg)<br/>Drejda (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=297512.msg14565175#msg14565175)<br/>Wood Elf Ranger 3<br/></div></div><br/>Drejda watched the excitement as the other woman handled the start of the escape trials, enduring this new guard's attention just long enough for the indecipherable plan to come to fruition. She had to acknowledge they were better at it than she was. It seemed failing the first trial required this second one. It was probably harder.<br/><br/>Once out she pounced on the nearest guard. Food! She was hungry, and shoves several mouthful down, barely stopping to chew. And weapons two. No shortsword or...what did the humans call sabjas...scimitars? None of those, but two daggers. She could wield them pretty effectively. She was going to take both, but then Lilian came and took one. A second weapon would be welcome, but right now they had more bodies than weapons. She caught the pink haired<em>“Don't kill”</em>. So they had to pass this escape trial without killing? That made things a little harder, blades did not subdue well, but she only had one. A stab and a punch, placed right, should leave a human or orc incapacitated but living...<br/><br/>"No torches," she shook her head, "They'll see them. I'll guide you, at front. Humans at the back, with one half-breed. Just follow us through the dark and stay quiet," exiled as she had been and use to working on her own, she still knew a few things about group tactics. “The animals, we should go to the animals,” she cast her vote firmly.