<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/sKxadyl.png)</div><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Haysel Skeane (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1895771)<br/><strong>Setting:</strong>Lansite, Planet Cordovia<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Stone Table<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Curra, Miriam, Rosa, Thea<br/><strong>HP:</strong>12/12<strong>STAM:</strong>8/8<strong>RES:</strong>4/4<br/><strong>Active Effects:</strong>None<br/><strong>Rolls:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>The young dwarf found all of this a little too much to handle at times, a far cry from a life spent sweating around the forge, but she tried to persist with this change of pace, she'd made a promise after all. The fear that the quiet Kye may fall victim to these monsters not the most encouraging thought, "Maybe I should have gone with them... I may have been able to help them identify the make of the wagon or at least give some idea into its function or capabilities?"