Wottworte, Halfling Expert

*The halfling fumbles for a moment in the darkness for his everburning torch, only to quickly realize that it is powerless. Returning it to his pack, he produces his rapier and stands poised to strike. He begins slipping back into a corner of the bar, guiding himself with his hand and being careful to move as quietly as possible*

If I can't see her, I'll make damn sure she can't see me...

(OOC: Move Silently roll sent plus initiative; just add another 2 to the Move Silently.)

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