<div class="floatleft">(http://i184.photobucket.com/albums/x288/epica007/Fichas/Urd.png)</div>Name:Uriah Crowe (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=269765.msg13311813#msg13311813)<br/>Time:  Day 1 morning<br/>Location: Lost<br/>Tagging: Open<br/>Notes/Warning: Confusion abounds<br/><hr/><br/>Uriah had been enjoying her favorite pastime of reading a book and lounging in the air. It really was just oh so nice to float on her tummy with a book cradled in an arm. And with all the students leaving she could really digest some of the more advance texts her Master had suggested to her. He’d assigned the spirit’s guide to summoning, a ghost’s experience in a mortal, the thoughts and conjectures of immaterial corporality and many more books to read. She’d vanish for months at a time into her necklace to read and then pop back out to discover most everything had changed around her.<br/><br/>It was with a bit of surpise that she found the book sliding through her fingers and getting further away from her. “Wha?” Then suddenly the world shifted and changed and Uriah realized she was in her necklace again. The library reflecting her recent studious bent and slowly it shifted into a more familiar castle that she called her home in home. But the question she had to ask was why. Why was she in her jewelry? She hadn’t wanted to be in her phylactery. The last time this had happened someone had picked up her… the sudden realization dawned on her. Someone or something had picked up her necklace and was moving it. Why were they moving her? Where were they going? She had very little view on the outside world when she was inside. Had no means of communication or viewing the outside world. That was why centuries could pass and she would have no clue. She would just have to pop out and see what was going on.<br/><br/>Popping out of her home she was greeted to a sight she’d not expected to see. She was somewhere… tropical. Her necklace was covered in a blue goo of some sort. Taking solid she scooped up the necklace and the goop. What was this? She looked around, one dark skinned hand coming up to cover her eyes. Was this even the university? She didn’t think so. They’d not done anything this drastic to the climate before. Or had they? She recalled some of the monsters, the harpies liked it warm it helped with the gliding. Still she wasn’t going to find out where she was just standing around. And she couldn’t just leave her necklace. She’d never get anywhere without it. She really didn’t want to put it around her neck when it was covered in the goo. But… was the goo trying to go somewhere? It was sort of leaning in a general direction.<br/><br/>Floating upwards she assumed a sitting posture and let the goo guide her. It was after all the reason she was here. The soon she found out where here was the sooner she could get back to her Master and her studies. It seemed to take forever for the jelly to tell her where to go but she was pulled to a room with others. And in the midst was a blob woman, no slime! That was a slime girl of the same hue as the gunk in her hand. She casually floated over to the slime and extended her hand. “E-excuse me, are you missing something?” The little bit of goo seemed to react positively to being near the center mass. As she continued to hold her hand out she looked at the others. “Could t-tell me where I am and how I get back to the university? I-if it's not to much trouble” She didn't like all these other creatures around, in her library and in Master Gil's room she was safe. So many people were afraid of ghosts and over the centuries it was perhaps she who'd become more afraid of them.<br/>