<div class="floatleft">(http://img195.imageshack.us/img195/4926/nishkahead.jpg)</div><strong>OOC:</strong>Sorry for being MIA, we just didn't have much to do.<br/><br/><strong>Action:</strong>Nishka comes out from under the gypsy wagon, and sticks close to the gypsy matriarch<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Nishka slowly slid from the wagon, her eyes focused on the undead all around. She didn't think she was going to be comfortable with walking, shambling corpses meandering about, but what choice did she have, really. If she left the camp, or the Vistani, the zombies might see her as desert. She moved closer to the gypsy woman and half-mumbled,<strong>"Glad I could...umm, help....until...they,"</strong>she gawked as an undead corpse walked by with an arm drenched in acid,<strong>"got here."</strong>Seconds later its hand dropped off and thudded against the ground.