<div class="floatright"><div align="center"><span class="bbc_u"><em><strong>Raena Marche</strong></em></span><br/>(https://i.imgur.com/hLNvdPj.jpg)<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Raena Quick Reference</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div style="text-align: left;"><strong>Raena</strong>, Level 1 Artificer<br/><strong>Prof </strong>+2 <strong>AC </strong>15<br/><strong>Spd </strong>30 <strong>Hp </strong>11/11<br/><strong>Str </strong>8 <strong>Dex </strong>12 <strong>Con </strong>16<br/><strong>Int </strong>18 <strong>Wis </strong>16 <strong>Cha </strong>10<br/><strong>Save Proficiencies:</strong> Constitution, Intelligence<br/><strong>P. Perc </strong>15 <strong>P. Ins </strong>13<br/><strong>P. Inv</strong> 15<br/><strong>Perception </strong>+5 <strong>Investigation</strong>+5<br/><strong>Arcana </strong>+6 <strong>History </strong>+6<br/><br/><strong>Spells</strong><br/>Cantrips: Magic Stone, Sword Burst<br/>Level One: 2/2, Cure Wounds, Alarm (R)<br/></div></div></div></div></div><br/><strong>"Hmph, serves you right!"</strong>Raena scoffed, pulling up her<em>Force Ignition Key</em>, pausing only for a moment to inspect it for any problems.  It looked like the things here weren't up for a<em>fight</em>.<br/><br/>And this place...<br/><br/>Was apparently a shady dungeon in the middle of nowhere, somehow.<br/><br/>She sighed, and got to the business of picking up her things, collecting her clothes as she went along and getting changed.  Because there's no way she was going to do any dungeon delving in the buff, no matter how shady her apparent kidnappers were!<br/><br/>It also did give her a few moments to consider her next course of action.  For whatever reason, she had been plucked from her little city apartment, tossed with her things into some mysterious hellscape, and apparently nearly kidnapped by monsters who were certainly going to do shady and unthinkable things to her poor innocent self if she didn't do something about it!<br/><br/>Given the level of power involved, chances are it came from something...  Several<em>leagues</em>out of her weight class, to the point where even<em>seeing</em>it was out of her reach.  That was fine, they didn't just kill her outright, so that meant there was a<em>chance</em>, however slim.<br/><br/>Though she did wish to get a little bit of warning before this all unfolded...<br/><br/>At any rate, there were... Technically four choices, though the fact one of them was a horrifying void into some unthinkable hellscape, she didn't think that one was a good idea.  Which meant there were three<em>viable</em>ones.<br/><br/>Wooden door in an iron frame--the iron frame being novel...  A small boat sinking into water...<br/><br/>She blanched, she was<em>not</em>a good swimmer, and she didn't have the tools she needed to mitigate the risk.  Call that one off, though maybe note down the different nature of the doorframe?<br/><br/>What remained was small huts from branches against a forest--some kind of small village?  Or shrubbery in a forest...  Plants of some kind?<br/><br/>Did she have any good options against plants that got uppity?  Her<em>Force Ignition Key</em>could do some solid high speed gardening, but if there was something big there... Risky option.<br/><br/>The huts on the other hand...  That was numbers, and she didn't like her odds there.<br/><br/><strong>But</strong>.<br/><br/>She liked the odds for the other two options<em>less</em><br/><br/>She adjusted her coat, ensuring the cleverly hidden supports throughout her outfit had the weight properly distributed, and fluffed her messy hair back behind her.  She even managed to find her spectacles in their case with a bit of looking!<br/><br/>Mysterious forest village it was!  Hopefully she could at least make a run for it if things got spicy there...