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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Kobold Stew" data-source="post: 3137235" data-attributes="member: 23484">Danica Swann has never been told to lead others before.As Dartis' words sink in, she bows, slightly, and says "Yes, my Lord."She sees that Silas is taking care of the dwarf, and some of the stronger fighters.  She casts her eyes around the camp, and tries to rally those who are nearby. She will ensure that none are forgotten."All of you, listen," she implores, trying to raise her voice above the mounting confusion. "We are moving out. All those on the East side of the camp will come with me." Here she makes a sweeping gesture with one hand, as if to bisect the group. "The rest will follow Silas. Grab your things, we're leaving right away."Has she sounded confident enough?  She hopes so.  She has her meagre gear with her, of course, but she takes a moment to grab the piece of leather from her belt pouch. She runs it down either side of her face, and then horizontally across her chest. "Keep me safe like steel" she whispers to herself. She then replaces the leather thong.[OOC: she casts Mage Armor] She stands by the access to the north road, as others gather to follow her, or so she hopes. "Morrison! Keeling!  Come on you two!" she calls to two stragglers she can identify.</blockquote>