<div class="floatleft">(https://i.postimg.cc/sDFbrBHF/Mini-Dancer.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Aishah Sabri, Ibnat Abni Al-Faris  (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2443579)</span></span><br/><em>Female, Human, Witch 4</em><div class="floatright">(https://i.postimg.cc/pVKd18B9/Crimsondawn.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>HP:</strong>24/24<br/><strong>AC:</strong>15<br/><strong>Standard Perception:</strong>+15, Lowlite vision (Jewel's perception +14, lowlite)<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong><strong>*Scene2* </strong>Tamaa ya Hamu,Jewel (Aishahs bird), and two young men (Gregory and Bill), Half-elf woman in rags (Nami)<br/><hr/><br/><br/>Clearly, friendly was not cutting it.<strong>Aishah</strong>turned on the leader in her and tried to shake the fuck out from the half-elf.<strong> "Woman.. .Where were you attacked, and by what? How many were in your crew, and how many attackers? If we mount an rescue, we need to know." </strong>she turns toward<strong> Bill</strong>.<strong>"You, guardman Bill, RUN to the Inn and seek Zain and Faru, both Sun's blessed like I am, and tell them that we need them here, immediately. Now GO!" </strong><br/>Last part was nearly shouting, as the guardsmen were..if in name only, an militia..<br/><br/><strong>Aishah</strong>turned to speak their native tongue of<em><strong>Arghianic</strong></em>, so only<strong>Tamaa</strong>would understand.<em><strong>"Tamaa, this might be our change... IF we can pull this out, town will know that we did something for them.. Even if we bring back the fallen, its better that to leave them to rot int he jungle. Can you track?"</strong></em>