Acea looks at the fallen creature and motions to the others, "I am going to see what is wrong, I would appriciate it if anyone with some healing skill coould come along. Someone keep me covered in case it is trap." Moving carefully forward to the fallen creature Acea examines the man(?) to see if he still breathes and if she can discern any damage.
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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.