<div class="floatleft">(https://i.redd.it/p3nclh2pbdi11.png)</div>Name: Mavis Carrie Dorns (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1965485)<br/>HP: 8/8<br/>AC: 14 (FF: 10)<br/>Saves: Fort+2, Ref+3, Will+2<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body">At 2019-08-07 07:04:06, Yugishogun (uid: 42100) rolls: 1d20a8 Result: 27 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=138406)<br/>At 2019-08-07 07:04:16, Yugishogun (uid: 42100) rolls: 1d20a8 Result: 18 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=138407)<br/>At 2019-08-07 07:04:25, Yugishogun (uid: 42100) rolls: 1d20a8 Result: 17 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=138408)<br/>At 2019-08-07 07:07:05, Yugishogun (uid: 42100) rolls: 1d20a7 Result: 15 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=138409)</div></div>Tagging: The Party, Open<br/><hr/><br/>Mavis nervously followed along after the party as their made their way to the ruins. Despite how tediously cheerful the halfling that hired them had been, the flustered librarian was well-versed in the tales of just how many adventurers died (or worse) to bizarre things everyday. With how her luck went, the bothered bookworm doubted she was exempt from that in the slightest!<br/><br/>Speaking of ominous situations, she was truly unnerved at the fact the wind began to flow through the grass out of nowhere. The doomed damsel's adorable screams of terror followed as her entire group was beset by a wave of naughty tentacles. She noticed the odd blue light coming from the source that suggested something arcane, but the experience was far from magical for the captive cutie as she struggled about! Amidst the degrading moans that were being forced from her lips as the tentacles pumped away at her, she was horrified to briefly catch glimpses of her entire party being warped various ways of mostly the feminine persuasion! Another less-than-erotic scream left her as they were finally pulled into the center....<br/><br/>Upon finally awaking with another cry of horror, the warped sorceress's eyes opened to find them all in a spot that clearly was different from where she passed out. She was left to look at the incredulous sight of the fact that her entire party was now of the fairer sex and one was of a race she had only seen in books until now. Unfortunately, bewildered bookworm didn't have much time to react to this she found herself between a combat of two various groups that were clearly shorter than her as she scrambled to get up.<br/><br/>"I kn-know! This d-doesn't even s-seem to be the s-same place." She angrily half-whispered back in a rare moment of backbone as she struggled with the fact they were likely teleported off to who-knows-where! The bothered librarian then moved out of the way of the groups' line of fire. She had no intent to face whatever liquid from one of those flasks would eventually bounce off the magical shield!