Acea looks at Duras and shrugs, "I am not sure, but we have been wounded and lost a member of the party already, we should probably rest here and assume that the shield that keeps us out, also keeps whatever is inside in." She then goes back to playing with her harp and will take her turn at the watch when it comes up.
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Looking at Acea you see a small elven female. She has piercing green eyes and deep brown hair. You notice that her eyes never seem to stay still and that she keeps close watch on the harp she has strung over her back.