<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/xVOh4uv.png)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Aloisa Kriechjagd<br/><strong>Location: </strong>Asylum - Parlor<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>Basic clothing.<br/><strong>Content: </strong>Sleeping like a guard, suspicion. Knives in the dark.<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Faelyn, Danae, Corinne.<br/><hr/><br/>Aloisa let one of the Ladies use her bed roll to get more comfortable as she settled into a spot by the wall utilizing the guards ability to sleep anywhere, and sleep light. Her breath soft and light as she dozed, though a momentary bit of movement as a wide yawn made her wriggle and squirm for a moment before settling back down.<br/><br/>Until pipes began to judder and the dripping started, eyes opening half lidded as she looked around in the dim glow, hands grasping the hilts of her daggers as she looked around slowly, scanning for some threat or danger lurking in the shadows. She remained still and listened, carefully drawing both blades as it seemed like some strange snake slithered along the floor, only to realize it was some flow of... Something.. She stood quickly when she was sure it was clear and pulled a few stones from one of her pouches, flicking them with a decent force at the Other Capable Ladies who had fallen asleep to get them up and alert. She continued to scan the room carefully, spinning to face the door as it opened, blades held at the ready for whatever threat may suddenly loom...