Selissa Betula
Wood Elf Scout Rogue
AC: 16 HP: 38/38->45/45
PP: 17
Conditions: heroic encouragement, Aid, PWT (+10 stealth, can't be detected through magical means, no tracks)
Concentrating: yes

Selissa frowned. The expression on her face never could quite reveal the depths of her emotion, but she was deeply disconcerted. That would be entering an arena where her own skill set was minimal - direct deception, where it was too crowded to hide, and her own tongue was sharp, not silver.

Still, it was too late to call Mal back as soon as he'd tossed her a cocky wink, and there was little room to sneak around in the cramped tunnels.

With a discomforted sigh, she made sure her hood was low over her face, and she pulled her scarf up to cover what little else was visible of her features. There were few green-haired wood elves in the city, after all, even if her companions were also distinctive.

Against every instinct she possessed, she walked with the others to go with Mal, unable to stop herself glaring with narrowed eyes at the undead guards as they let them pass.