Lady Redpool the Unlifer
Pyro, Spirits Connoisseur, and Soulless Anarchist
Venator saw so much happen at once, and chastised himself for being too caught up in his disappointment to do anything about it. The group was moving to the entrance as quickly as they could, and finally thinking like the hunter he was he said, "Stop for a moment everyone. We were sent here by some mysterious man to hunt bandits. All of a sudden a dremora shows up, then disappears? It's a trap, and it's been a trap the whole time. When you hunt sabre cats you bait them with prey, then ambush them when they've caught it. Something is waiting out there so we need to be careful. I'll go first with Faleon, and if something does happen, the Khajiit's rush out and find some cover. They haven't seen Andre or Brumon, so you two are our advantage. I hate to say it beastman, but we need your magic to survive this." Venator had to swallow his beliefs to admit that but he wanted everyone to survive. "Does anyone have a problem with this? Faleon and I draw their attention and just try to survive, Sk'Raazda and Ji'Darro strike from the shadows and Brumon strikes with whatever magic he feels would be advantageous while Andre defends him from attack?