AC 14 | HP 21/21 | Init +3 | Passive Perception 12 | Hit Die 3/3 | Inspiration 1/1 | Arrows 20/20
Enzio shudder, standing on the grounds of Warminster Keep. He would have liked to dismiss the chill as a product of his brief swim through tepid waters, but even he was not that good a liar. He felt a deep foreboding. a premonition that he would be running from undead creatures before long. How he hated running! It was so... exhausting. Besides, if the gods had meant haflings to run, they'd have been given longer legs.
Standing alone with fears of having to run for his life, the little rogue felt keenly the absence of his companions--those big strong adventurers who seemed so much more interested in fighting and destroying things that lurked in ruined keeps. Still dripping, he tried his best to move quietly toward the bridge where his companions would enter the keep. He was quiet delighted when his genuine elf-crafted leather boots--instead of making sloshing sounds--were actually quite silent.
OOC
Enzio's movement within the Keep will be combined with a Stealth check. He is trying to move silently and use the ruins around him as cover or partial cover as much as possible.