<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/97/Fb7e8e46b085aeb893d245ac3ee0151e.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Vix (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=232509.msg11459571#msg11459571)<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Hit points:</strong> 33/33 <strong>Hit die:</strong> 5d8 <strong>Initiative:</strong> 18<br/><strong>Conditions:</strong> Infected with swamp disease (Rolled a 3)<br/><strong>Abilities:</strong> S1: 1/4  S2: 2/3  S3: 2/2  |  Hero Points: 1  |  Bardic Inspiration 3/4d8<br/><strong>Equipment:</strong> Rapier, Diplomat's Pack, Horn, Lute, Leather Armor, Dagger, Favor of an admirer (Crimson necktie), Costume, Belt Pouch, Arcane Focus - Crystal, 5gp, a silver spoon with an M engraved on the handle, a scrap of cloth from an old banner, Longbow and arrows, Whip</div></div><br/><hr/><br/>Heading back outside at Ran's instruction, the sway and sight of the outside reminded her why she didn't want to go back out.  Her stomach sloshed around uncomfortably, and she took a breath, trying to calm it by will alone.<br/><br/>She just had to do what she could for freeing these people, but she shouted along the way, "You need to get back to your own world, before it's too late!  If you can't, you get trapped here forever!"  No one else deserved that.