Name: Mary Michaels<br/>Willpower: 7<br/>Corruption: 0%<br/>Favor Points: None<br/><br/>Mary noticed as everything around the players seemed to slow to an utter halt. The girl held onto her best friend in fear as smoke started to rise out from the crystal ball in the center of the board. "Darkest fantasies?! B-But that means Zelda will notice mine!" She exclaimed in her head. The thought of being stuck in a pocket dimension-esque area for twelve hours with this game frightened her at the mere thought of it. How would they get proper nourishment in this area? Mary's mind was full of panic as the smoke mentioned the immanent possibilities of curses and because changed by other players. She was shocked as all the players seemed to not get the danger they were in, either due to frivolous excitement or ignorance. She could only watch and hold onto Zedla as the third girl in the room rolled the die. Mary watched in surprise as the piece moved in its own. The meek was especially worried about how the game was asked highly sexual questions.