Kyla
AC: 19 | Fort: +7 | Ref: +7 | Will: +8
HP: 28/28 | Rebel Points: 3/3 | Perception: +10 | Stealth +7
Conditions
Kyla nods and follows Kjersti up the wall. "Can't be harder than that crabapple tree behind the Plucked Partridge," she mutters. She had whiled away many an hour in that tree...and gotten many delicious jars of jelly from its fruit. Of course, this is no crabapple tree, and she scrapes a knuckle on the exposed stonework, loses her footing, and falls flat on her ass. She glares mutinously up at the wall, considering more carefully, and this time, manages to get some of the way up.