Dmaster
Herald of the Changer
Camille moved herself carefully through the halls, her weapons at the ready as she silently crept in front of the group before Ethraeil asserted a position at the front. She made no protest, unable to spot auras or rely on anything beyond her own physical capabilities the huntress knew that he would make a better lead than she would. That meant she could focus less on the route to their target and instead what was on it.
The tense stair climb did little to calm her nerves, an intense gaze plastered on her face as she was already anticipating the worse. It was not like her to be shaken by such encounters or tasks, but the situation was understandably frightening. Even still, Camille knew to use that fear and anxiety to make her focus that much sharper. The passing patrols they dodged had her stop all breathing and movement as they passed, wanting to act but unable to due to the necessity stealth was to their success. With a deep breath she steeled herself, following behind the lich as he drew closer to their imprisoned allies.
The tense stair climb did little to calm her nerves, an intense gaze plastered on her face as she was already anticipating the worse. It was not like her to be shaken by such encounters or tasks, but the situation was understandably frightening. Even still, Camille knew to use that fear and anxiety to make her focus that much sharper. The passing patrols they dodged had her stop all breathing and movement as they passed, wanting to act but unable to due to the necessity stealth was to their success. With a deep breath she steeled herself, following behind the lich as he drew closer to their imprisoned allies.