<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/Yg0EHpF.jpg)</div><strong>Hunter:</strong>Alyssa Sturm<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Pictured, but not holding a shield or a mace.<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Near the RV, Mount Shasta<br/><strong>Current Action:</strong>Having a rest<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Police officers, Jesse<br/><hr/><br/>The police officer's suspicions seemed to be allayed for the moment, thanks to James's support, which came as a relief to Alyssa. She lowered her hands, but didn't try to pick up her mace yet. It wasn't going anywhere and she had the suspicion that the officer wouldn't be so easygoing if she tried to grab a weapon. Linda, she was worried about, but she was also being taken care of about as well as she could herself. If she went over to check on her, she would only be in the way. So instead, she found herself a nice place to sit and inspect her wounds. She thought about praying for guidance as well. That strange dog and her being sent away at just the wrong time were worryingly suspicious, but she felt that the place was a bit too... crowded for it.