<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/50/24/97/502497d2d30e9c87d95be93aba326c38.jpg) (https://i.pinimg.com/originals/ff/de/68/ffde68bef367fb2e8f316ecb1ce39f94.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong><em>Lorelei Russo (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=341012.msg16145110#msg16145110)</em><br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><em>Black top, Grey Hoodie, Black Combats, Boots. Hair tied back.</em><br/><strong>Time:</strong><em>6:35PM June 4th; Evening</em><br/><strong>Location:</strong><em>Clearing</em><br/><strong>Tagging | Mentioning:</strong>Liam, Faith, Janise | The group gathered by Janise<br/><hr/><br/>Lorelei stood, blade in hand, as she watched that thing emerge and lash out. Her brain was running fast but her body wasn't. She didn't move at all. Despite being armed and alert she just couldn't bring herself to strike, not even to protect the others. At first she felt guilt, picturing what might happen if that monster hurt one of the others. She could feel Bella struggling in her backpack, making it shift unnaturally on her back as she stared at the unfolding scene and her guilt turned to concern.<br/><br/>The monster, for lack of a better word, was clearly a lot more intelligent than she'd have guessed. And Janise was becoming rapidly much, much less trustworthy. Lori's eyes narrowed as she regarded the woman. Despite not having used it she still had a white-knuckle grip on her machete, though she certainly didn't want to use it now. Blinking, she dropped it, tossing it into the dirt and beginning to approach the Naga.<br/><br/>Moving at a quick half-jog she tried her best to inspect the headwound, trying to see if the snake's skull was cracked and whether it was dying or just knocked out. She didn't know much about biology on her best day and she'd never seen a thing like this before but whether due to adrenaline or foolhardiness, or both, she didn't feel very scared as she approached it. For the moment she was quiet, paying attention and hoping nobody was about to try to attack it again now.