<div class="floatleft">(http://drakonis.org/uploads/7/v/0/7v0ng7m0e3/2010/09/19/20100919232329-9eb928b7.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_u">The Virgin Flower</span></span></span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;">Orchid</span></span><br/><em>Druid of Rosewood Forest</em><br/>Character Sheet (http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=8521); 40 HP (Current 40); AC 16<br/><br/>Spells in Effect:  None<br/><hr/><br/><br/>Orchid found herself under dirt and various other debris as she slowly climbed out from the wreckage of the earth. Her body ached from the sudden collapse yet she managed to her feet. Her lithe athletic frame was covered in dirt as she brushed her hands over her breasts and down her legs, looking up suddenly she heard voices off in the distance. "Hello!?" She called out, her eyes adjusting to the low light of the tunnel she seemed to be in.<br/><br/>Azrael, her ever faithful wolf pounced out of the debris and shook the dirt from its fur. It whimpered slightly, hobbling on 3 legs. Orchid turned to her friend and knelt down, her hand glowing a soft blue hue as she healed her beast's leg. "Shh. It is ok." she remarked and stood back up, heading down towards the voices.