Ah'm off fer rece Mavis whispers and backs away to the alleys.
She slips into the hidden places, the places where garbage is dumped, refuse her refuge. Once away from people, the dwarf climbs for a better view.
She's planning a long reconnaissance - hiding in the rubble of broken-down chimneys, climbing through roofs spaces to peek between the slates. At times like these she feels like a rat, squeezing into forgotten places.
She'll wait until there is nobody around then silently move to another position - working her way between the buildings. She can spend hours like this, days if needed. Silence and patience.
OOC:
Mavis will spend all the time she has available until she needs a long rest. She will prioritize patience and caution - just on the off-chance that she picks up a better idea of what's going on. Y'all go on without me.
Last edited July 17, 2020 10:47 am