<br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/Jj6dk3e.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><del>Serana Strode</del>(https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2697354) Josephine<br/><strong>Race:</strong>Human<br/><strong>Age:</strong>19<br/><strong>Class:</strong>lv.3 Artificer<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Adventurer<br/><hr/><strong>HP:</strong>24/24 -<strong>AC:</strong>18 -<strong>Initiative:</strong>1 -<strong>Passive Perception:</strong>14<br/><strong>Infusions: </strong>Bag of Holding, Goggles of Night -<strong>Arcane Armor:</strong>Infiltrator -<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spells</div><div class="spoiler_body">lv.1 2/3<br/>-Magic Missile<br/>-Thunderwave<br/>-Cure Wounds<br/>-Catapult<br/>-Identify<br/>-Purify Food and Drink<br/>-Jim's Magic Missile (free cast per long rest 0/1)<br/>-Hex (free cast per long rest 0/1)<br/>-Misty Step (free cast per long rest 1/1)</div></div><br/><strong>Effects:</strong><br/><strong>Action:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Serana looked to Ionli, a growing look of appreciation behind her glowing visor, "Something to focus on..." she murmured, looking over to the now sleeping limbless adventurer, "I see" she said, making a vow then and there to help make things right in what way she could, and that flicker of determination helped her stand up taller, her legs no longer shaking.<br/><br/>She watched as everyone got to work, contributing in their own ways, especially helping out the girls who were being violated when they arrived. Noticing how they shied away from the monstrous and masculine-ly endowed among their party, Serana stepped forward herself. After a bit of debate she let out a small sigh, and a moment later there was a hiss as her suit opened up, unfolding like a blooming flower. The Princess stepped out of her black mithril shell, revealing her full appearance to everyone for the first time. She wore nothing but a thin, form fitting leotard that acted as under armor. It did very little to hide her curvy figure, if anything it flaunted her body in a way that might be scandalous if she was in any other party besides this one, but Serana didn't care at the moment. She was focused on the women in distress.<br/><br/>Serana walked up to them and took a knee, holding her hand out and giving them a reassuring smile. When one of them accepted she pulled the girl into a deep, warm hug, cradling her in her pillowy bosom, "It's ok...you're safe..." she whispered, stroking her hair, and as she did so she used prestidigitation to subtly clean her off. She gave the other girls the same treatment, holding them close and nurturing them as they cried.<br/><br/>Looking up at Muula as she started joking around Serana couldn't hold back a giggle at the absurdity of it. Of all the times to start telling jokes, "Actually it's<em>'I have no eyedeer'</em>, my father used to use that one a lot" she playfully corrected, unintentionally revealing that her father had used a joke originating from Earth, "What did the ocean say to the beach? Nothing, it just waved." she threw in one of her own.<br/><br/>When the others started talking about heading out Serana gave a nod, "alright, are you girls going to be ok to walk? Some of us can carry you but..." she looked over to Muula and Laila. They were the most fit to carry the girls, but they were also the ones the girls were most afraid of, "It's ok, they're not gonna hurt you. Promise"