<div class="floatright">(https://i.redd.it/k34o1yvcvi221.jpg)</div><strong>Ryst</strong>(https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2090385)<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Ruritanian Fort<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: Valora, Azhuila, & Gorex | Open<br/><strong>HP</strong>: 30/30<strong>AC</strong>: 18<br/><strong>Active Effects</strong>: N/A<br/><hr/><br/>Ryst trudged through the camp with purpose - finding Valora. "I shouldn't have released the command" he angrily muttered. He had hoped, probably somewhat mistakenly, that the short weeks they had spent together would be enough to at least dampen her more base urges. He warily had relented to her request and allowed her some freedoms. After all she was a sentient creature and binding her like a slave didn't seem right, even if it protected Ryst's sanity. However, based on the sensations he was continually forced to experience that wasn't the best idea. A song and lyrics he and perhaps few others understood interrupted his search. Standing and enviously looking skywards he sighed "some summoners have all the luck."<br/><br/>Clearing his mind Ryst concentrated on his quarry, opening himself up to her feelings. It came with some<em>uncomfortable</em>sensations but had helped in the past in locating her. Fortunately it didn't take long for Valora's sensations to invade him and act as beacon - guiding him directly to her. "THERE YOU ARE! he shouted coming upon the group of otherworldly creatures. Attempting to snatching the alcohol from her grasp "you do remember our sensations are linked? Last thing we need to be is drunk before facing the enemy!" He then nodded and turned to the other creature "please, excuse us" he said in an apologetic tone - still unaware a slight bulge had grown due to his connection with Valora.