D'Aleen slowly slides off her horse, staring at the Tomb in amazement. A shiver creeps up her spine as she wonders at the force used to hold such a massive structure airborne.
"But how shall we gain entrance?" she wonders aloud. "Vinoh is right, we must get closer and investigate this. I for one am eager to get to the heart of this! Be on your toes everyone - I dare say we are not alone here."
The elf's gaze rests on the others as she throws her cloak back over her shoulders and pulls her bow from her pack, readying herself for what may lie ahead.
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You've been a naughty boy....go to my room!
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