Narl

"Maybe he'll find us?" Narl deadpans. "If he's angry, we could say we're here to sell cookies for the Waterdeep Wilderness Girls Charity. Everyone likes cookies, right?"

OOC: Narl has no intention of charging bravely into the unknown. He holds position on the stairs for now. Still 10 feet from Rose to prevent her being caught in his aura of sadness.