<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/xVOh4uv.png)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Aloisa Kriechjagd<br/><strong>Location: </strong>Island Docks<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>Light Crimson Sarong covering legs and hips, black silk sash "covering" her chest<br/><strong>Content: </strong>Wary and cold<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>The Party, Faelyn, Medb<br/><hr/><br/>Aloisa nodded to Rehner, "I'll see what my group is choosing to do, if we dont catch up, safe travels to you and your crew." She gives a nod, then moves towards the group, looking over Faelyn and Medb. "Im Aloisa Kriechjagd. We were aboard the ship The Charolette when a freak storm hit and sunk the ship. We and one other boat managed to make it off before it sank, though we were seperated from the other survivors before getting picked up by The Mercy.. I dont suppose you've seen or heard of any other survivors having come ashore..?"<br/><br/>She then smiles to Medb, holding out the fancy silver flask with its light contents, "Its not much.. But it could help ease her pain some, or clean the wound.. Whichever you think will help best?"<br/><br/>A shiver runs through her as the light clothing hardly helps to keep her warm in this weather, pale skin growing a bit more so as she does her best to keep a tough look on.