<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/gzkeEiS.png)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Medb Mag Uidhir (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2044223)<br/><strong>Location: </strong>Asylum - upper floor<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>A loose fitting dark cloth dress, some foliage, a pair of heavy work boots and a backpack full of books and equipment<br/><strong>Content: </strong><br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Open<br/><br/><hr/><br/>While Medb had no particular connections to the crew of the Charlotte and no investments in their overall survival or sanity at the end of this, she couldn't help but realise that she had now been caught in the trap that was the Asylum now, the mistress of this lair likely sought to do unto her and those assembled here as Noire stated had been done to the Charlotte's crew. For her own self preservation it would be best to follow this group's lead for now. However she couldn't shake the curiosity she felt in respect of the treatment room, what method they had practiced to alter the mental states of others... While her specialisation was study of the physical were this a less threatening situation she would have been interested to learn more of their practice.