Mirnea was tough... she was bleeding, but she was tough. Mentally, physically, but mostly mentally and emotionally. She picked herself up off the ground and tried to pull herself together. The arcana was still burning through her blood. She had used a good portion of her magical energies in this confrontation. Not the majority of it, but still a good amount. That was a concern she mentally noted as she felt that this was just the beginning. She hoped it wasn't but she felt it was.<br/><br/>She stared at the two door/hallways examining each carefully and looking for any clues that might help her make her decision about the path she should choose.<br/><br/>(Knowledge: The Planes Check at 11+)<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>