<div class="floatleft">(https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/775121752186421279/776453145865093230/flowing_hair_kuro23.png?width=520&amp;height=571)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Ceri Thayheart (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2333328)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Skirted uniform + leather armor<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Nox Mill, Exterior.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Ana, Morgana, Ophelia<br/><br/><strong>HP:</strong>9/12 -<strong>AC:</strong>16<br/><br/><strong>Effects:</strong><br/><strong>Actions:</strong><br/><br/><hr/>"Right here," Ceri says, giving the slime a little wobble to draw attention to it in her arms. "She uh. Turned in to this when she got hit really bad by one of those... things. One of the things with a crossbow. Can you still help her with your magic?" Ceri asked, a more pleading look coming on to her face as she spoke about her dear friend, now a ball of slime resting against her breasts.