Character Name: Macy<br/>Location: The Laughing Dragon<br/>Tagging: The group<br/>-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/>The tick from the clock got louder with ever second Macy head kept pounding with each tick  . The sound along with the imagine of the young girl in the picture pulled her out of her sleep causing her to  roll off the bed  and hit  the cold floor. She laid there for a  moment groaning into the palms of her hands<strong> “Not doing that again.”</strong>she felt lick she got hit by a bus that meant her powers were going to be all wacky for the day.  She set up and stretched her body out noticing the time “dame I am late again”  she yelled into her pillow.  She quickly got ready and  grabbed her things before heading  out the door.<br/><br/>She arrived at the inn just in time to hear Ivan<strong>“why am I here” </strong>she mumbled to herself before joining the group during Ivan’s lecture. The talk of death was not very encouraging she brushed her hair back and shrugged her shoulders “well I can’t speak for others but I am not planning on dying in the backwoods of some shitty London town”