<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/IzKNJv3.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong><strong>Jacqueline de Fronsac</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=307047.msg14944687#msg14944687)<br/><strong>Location: </strong>The Charlotte, Saloon<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>Sensible Adventuring Clothes<br/><strong>Content: </strong>Attempting to Escape a Disaster!<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Danae, Hannah, Camille, Genevieve<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Jacqueline had already turned to leave, either dragging or carrying Hannah with her depending on what the woman's state was. It seemed she was rather distraught as to the loss of Camille, which, though Jacqueline could only assume what the relationship was, she couldn't blame the woman for being torn to pieces over a friend dying in such a horrible way. She assumed the maids were dead after all, unless one of them had some magic or prayer to pull themselves out of that watery tomb with.<br/><br/>Jacqueline however was much more focused on making sure she didn't join them. "Come on." She tugged Hannah. "Unless you're in a rush to join her."<br/><br/>She moved for the exit, not wasting any more breath on words or anything other than getting out there. By the time Danae told her to take the lead she already had and then some.<br/><br/>