Reis pauses, his keen eyesight directed down the road at the distant winged figures. He is silent momentarily, almost mesmerized by the dancers and the music borne faintly toward them on the wind.
After a moment he tears his gaze away and says, "Faeries... is that what they are?" His voice is distant. "Do you think they'll let us by without any trouble?"
[sblock=ooc]Reis has no ranks in knowledge (nature), which is a trained only skill. I'll include an untrained check in case you want it, but for now I'm going off the assumption that it doesn't count.
1d20+2=14[/sblock]
After a moment he tears his gaze away and says, "Faeries... is that what they are?" His voice is distant. "Do you think they'll let us by without any trouble?"
[sblock=ooc]Reis has no ranks in knowledge (nature), which is a trained only skill. I'll include an untrained check in case you want it, but for now I'm going off the assumption that it doesn't count.
1d20+2=14[/sblock]