<div class="floatleft">(http://i290.photobucket.com/albums/ll260/akach4n/Original%20Characters/Gheena.png)</div><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"> ••• Gheena</span></strong><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"></span><div style="text-align: right;"><strong>Location : Stranded on a small beach<br/>Emotions : Social</strong></div><hr/><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><br/>The petite little gnome tilted her head at the taller being.  Gheena herself had been born and raised in the Mwangi and knew little of any of the surrounding cities or terrain.  But the tune sounded quite pleasant opposed to the usual calls of the wild she would hear at night while trying to get some sleep.  Finding comfort in the song, the gnome stood up and patted any sand off herself.  <br/><br/>"You will need to show me some more of the songs you have learnt on your travels one day." Gheena looked to the wreckage, wondering how much longer her companions would be, before looking to the wilderness behind her.  "But for now I think I would like to go exploring the island a little bit."  She turned to the other five around her with a smile.  "Would anyone likes to join me?"<br/></span></div>