<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/qsioRd2.png)</div><strong>Morgan Typhoon (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2334172)</strong><em>Human Legendary Shifter 1 CG</em><strong>HP</strong>12 / 12<strong>Init</strong>1<strong>AC</strong>17<strong>Fort</strong>4<strong>Ref</strong>3<strong>Will</strong>1<strong>CMB</strong>+5<strong>BAB</strong>1<strong>Primary Natural Attack</strong>5 (1d6+4, 20)<br/><strong>Secondary Natural Attack</strong>0 (1d6+2, 20)<br/><strong>Scimitar</strong>+5 (1d6+4, 18-20/2)<strong>Str</strong>19 (4)<strong>Dex</strong>12 (1)<strong>Con</strong>14 (2)<strong>Wis</strong>8 (-1)<strong>Int</strong>10 (0)<strong>Cha</strong>15 (2)<br/><br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Skirted Uniform with Lamellar Armor<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The bounty board<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Everyone at the board<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Morgan followed along, a slight spring in her step now that she no longer had to worry about accidentally streaking across... well, not campus, but wherever this place was, eager to hopefully find out what was going on here and maybe get them all sent back to make this morning into nothing but a very strange, very odd memory. The chance was slim, but it was a chance! And Ceri was right, nobody was yelling in pain or screaming for help, or she'd be hurrying along faster. Everyone was seemingly safe, for now.<br/><br/>The blue-haired slime girl listened as Ceri pointed out their potentially best course of action at the board, seemingly not the first with the idea, but it strengthened resolve in Morgan that this was the right course of action for sure. Her yellow eyes sparkled as she nodded, rotating her shoulders and moving her neck side to side as if to loosen her muscles, but both didn't cause the sound of bones and muscles loosening up - her ooze-like physiology apparently didn't allow for that. "Right you are! We'll get to see just what kinda place we got shifted to, and maybe how someone might shift us back, too. Not like this would've been one-way only, right? I mean, I hope so at least. Nooot exactly all that experienced with magic, myself. So, who else is with us to go kick some ass and get to the bottom of the mystery?"<br/><br/>Morgan grinned brightly, showing white teeth, as she glanced at the bounties. Wait, one of those was... "...And just so we're clear, no trying to count<em>me</em>for that slime extermination one, or I'll get cranky."