Fardus the Dwarf

Fardus moves along the wall, quarterstaff in one hand, midnight glove adorning the other, flanked by the trio of loosely marching skeletons. Waiting at the base of the stairs, he murmurs: "There are some of us that are build for the up close and personal. I am not one of them. I shall follow."

Spoiler: OoC
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(1d20+8)[22] to try to identify the nature of what's making the sound (ie. Alarm spell, Raven Familiar, etc)