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</div><br/><b>Name:</b>Erin Matthers<br/><b>Attire:</b>Black tank top, black fishnet shrug, black victoriana-style skirt, black doc martens.<br/><b>Location:</b>On a remote road to town just outside the tour vehicle.<br/><b>Weapons:</b>Necromancy charms worn about her waist, amulet worn about her neck.<br/><b>Tagging:</b>Anyone.<br/><hr class="bbc-hr bbc-hr--3"/><br/><br/>Erin got off the tour vehicle and walked over to where everyone was gathering together about the woman who seemed to be injured along the side of the road. She bit down on her lip as she watched everyone, her fingers vigorously rubbing the amulet as it froze even more against her skin. 'Odd', she thought to herself as she peered out into the darkness, her eyes searching for anything undead that might be lurking, skulking... watching. They were near. She could feel it, sense it. Her body was shaking as she shivered. Finally, she let go of her amulet and wrapped her arms about her body as she trembled as if the air had suddenly dropped ten degrees.<br/><br/>"I can set up some of the seats on the bus and make it into a sort of bed for her," Erin offered, her voice soft. "That should work for now. Maybe when she's better we can ask her some questions about who did this to her." She rubbed her hands over her arms and began to step backwards back toward the bus, smiling just a little, though her expression showed worry.