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With the group seemingly occupied with clue-finding, Syrathic decided that perhaps he should scout ahead a little. No need for the party to be surprised as they were just a short time before. "I'll take a look ahead," he said to no one in particular.
Wrapping his cloak around himself and fading into the shadows, he strode into the darkness ahead. Although creeping around in caverns wasn't exactly his thing, keeping to the shadows was, and they seemed to offset themselves in his mind as he moved. "Things could be worse," he thought to himself. "But no need to give the gods any ideas, lest I find myself in worse straits."
He walked at a slower pace then normal, keeping an eye out for traps. One could never be sure what one would find in depths such as these. With the attack still fresh in his mind, the elf felt that anything could be possible and he was as alert as he could be. He did not wonder too far ahead however, hopefully well in earshot of a yell.
ooc: If Syrathic comes across anything interesting, let me know, Cyril.
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