<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/xVOh4uv.png)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Aloisa Kriechjagd<br/><strong>Location: </strong>Asylum - upper floor<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>Basic clothing, leather armor<br/><strong>Content: </strong><span class="bbc_u"><em><strong>AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</strong></em></span><br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>The party,<br/><hr/><br/>Aloisa Sighed as Danae seemed to see reason... Somewhat at least. It was a start. She frowned and looked around as the group seemed smaller...? She moved to the other Cells, one last hatefilled look into the one containing the offending attendants before leaning into G, a frown at Medb's kneeling back and outstretched hand, opening her mouth to scold the wom-<br/><br/>She gave a high pitched gasp, a scream that escaped in one giant puff rather then catching her throat enough to make noise as she stumbled and scrambled backwards, eyes wide with fear as her hands flapped at her sheathes, ineffectively trying to grab one of her weapons while she lurched away, "<em>Tiamats Shat Garters!??!?!?!</em>"<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Wisdom check: 5</div><div class="spoiler_body">At 2020-08-21 22:44:19, TheLaughingOne (uid: 60096) rolls: 1d20a2 Result: 5 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=148645)</div></div>((hurrdurrr, kinda forgot about this part..)