Simon_Hawk
Ranger
Feeling courageous after hearing Patrick’s fine song Tuka gracefully pulled her fine rapier from its sheath readying herself for battle, the light from Drevin’s Holy light glinting like stars in the night sky off the polished blackened steel. With her courage amplified she strode up to the northernmost door, thinking a direct route into the castle’s center was in order. After the previous ordeal with the firepit and then dealing with the Dunpele Tuka kicked the door open figuring there was little sense in sneaking about. Dust fell as the heavy wooden door swung open and crashed to a halt, Tuka peered past the opening scanning for would be dangers and listening perceptively.
Tuka glanced back at the companions incredulously. “What? No sense pretending like we aren’t here.” She exclaimed. Then turned her gaze back to the area before her.
Tuka glanced back at the companions incredulously. “What? No sense pretending like we aren’t here.” She exclaimed. Then turned her gaze back to the area before her.