<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/50/24/97/502497d2d30e9c87d95be93aba326c38.jpg) (https://i.pinimg.com/originals/ff/de/68/ffde68bef367fb2e8f316ecb1ce39f94.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong><em>Lorelei Russo (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=341012.msg16145110#msg16145110)</em><br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><em>Black top, Grey Hoodie, Black Combats, Boots. Hair tied back.</em><br/><strong>Time:</strong><em>6:35PM June 4th; Evening</em><br/><strong>Location:</strong><em>Clearing</em><br/><strong>Tagging | Mentioning:</strong>Liam, Faith, Janise | The group gathered by Janise<br/><hr/><br/>Lorelei was trying to process the situation as best she could as she regarded the statue and listened to everyone else reacting around her. She briefly glanced over at Liam as he looked in and confirmed what she was seeing was actually real. From there it took until Liam was back, sorting through the tent, for her to snap into action too. She joined him in sorting through it all and soon came across the machete and flare gun, snatching both up.<br/><br/>She held out the flare gun by the handle, trusting the strength Bella gave her to give a bit of an edge with the machete. "Take this, I've never used one before," Lorelei suggested, hoping that he had but realizing that most people probably hadn't ever actually had to fire one. In a moment she was gone, darting back out of the tent to her own that Faith had helped put up.<br/><br/>After a brief scramble she had hold of her backpack, Bella inside, which she slung up and onto her shoulder before heading back outside, machete in a tight grip, to join the group. Much as she clutched it she didn't want to panic the blonde woman clinging to Faith and so she held it low, at her side, as she surveyed the treeline again. That strange voice in the treeline had her brow furrowed. "You all heard that, right?" Lori checked, still a little concerned that it might just be her.