Roxy puts her crossbow back and takes a strong grip on her trusty mace. "Agreed." Is all she says and quickly tries to pursue the attackers.

Thoughts race through Roxy's head. "Are these the ones who are holding the priest hostage." "Are these the ones that she saw in her dream." "How did they see Wa in the dark? Are they human or of some other race?" Roxy's anger grew deep she wanted to make sure those that would harm her companions and good followers of Pelor would be brought to justice. And she wanted to be the one that served justice.

ooc: If Roxy is close enough she will make a charge attack into combat with any enemy close enough to her.

Roxy is very young looking to be a cleric. But be assured her devotion to her Lord Pelor is as strong as the heavy mace she carries.