Karlach paced back and forth, watching her companions fiddle with a complex puzzle. Times like these should have calmed her down. Their wasn’t any undead, cultists, or undead cultists trying to kill them; but she found herself bored and restless during the down time.

Her eyes wandered to their leader, wondering briefly how they could handle all of the stress and responsibilities of guiding the group she wondered if- oh hells! They were looking at her oddly, she must’ve been staring again.