<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/ujZxFTS.png?1)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Ophelia Hearth-Walker (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2333791)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>lacey red/black panties, girl's uniform, armor<br/><strong>Location:</strong>woods<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>everyone<br/><br/><strong>HP:</strong>6(8)/8 (non lethal: 4) -<strong>AC:</strong>18 -<strong>SP:</strong>1/6 -<strong>Souls:</strong>6/7<br/><br/><strong>Effects:</strong>+1 Caster Level at 1/2 spell points, +2 temp hp (1 hr.)<br/><strong>Actions:</strong><br/><hr/><br/><br/>Ophelia did her best to nod along as the gnome went on about what had happened before the shift, though to be honest it was a bit difficult to keep up with her pace, "I see....well, we're still in the middle of figuring out where we've been sent exactly. Supposedly there's a blacksmith who's gone missing around here, and we decided to go looking for him thinking we could get some information out of it" she said, giving a very basic breakdown of the situation, "we ran into some trouble, strange figures made of moving metal. We had a pretty rough go of it, so it might be best if you stay here for now" she said, not knowing if the tiny cook had any kind of combat training.<br/><br/>When the conversation turned to how they would proceed from here, Ophelia would answer Morgan's concern with a tired smile, "I'm ok, really. I don't have much energy left for major spells, but I can still provide aid" she said, trying to give a reassuring nod, "I'll make sure not to be a burden" she added with a bit of determination.<br/>