Having said her peace, Kara lets the others dispute until the argument gutters out, remaining aloof and not particularly communicative. After all, she still can't help the nagging feeling that one of these people might have taken her memory and lied about it. She nods with apparent satisfaction when they finally set out. On the way back, as the rainstorm drenched everyone, Kara kept her cutlass in one hand and trudged forward with the other; she was already holding a lot more water weight than the others with her full-body fur coat soaking in the water like a sponge. Thus, she's slow to react when she feels something heavy and thick slam into the small of her back, sticking to her damp fur. Pulled backwards at speed, it was all she could do to hold onto her sword as she flew backwards, yelping in surprise and not quite understanding yet what happened. Hitting the back of the frog's throat with a wet thump, she sees the world outlined through the amphibian's jaws for a second before it shuts its mouth to swallow, Kara not even able to move before the gullet shoves her deeper into the frog. Thrown into a hot, muggy darkness, Kara's initial reaction is to flail around wildly in the acid-filled belly, still trying to clear her head of the sudden disorientation assisted by her backwards rush sending blood to her head!<br/><br/>[[<a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/408642">Init</a>:<span style="text-decoration: underline">1d20+2</span><span style="font-weight: bold">5</span>]]