<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/yAXZfvb.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Tinalia von Grazen<br/><strong>HP:</strong>7<strong>AC:</strong>11<br/><strong>Fort:</strong>1<strong>Ref:</strong>1<strong>Will:</strong>3<br/><strong>Limited Resources:</strong>Not really any at the moment<br/><strong>Am I okay losing to this foe:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Tinalia smiled and laughed as her companions talked. Out of all the people on this boat, they were the ones she had been with the most. They got closer and someone shouted that land was in sight, and her eyes lit up...<br/><br/>Then, her eyes dimmed as more serious talk began. The captain made a request-the four of them head out. She wanted to protest, since she had nothing but a knife and she used it more for cutting the hard bread of the ship's supply. But she understood why she was being sent...and besides, there was nothing wrong, right? Maybe just a minor fire broke out, and people escaped for a while? But if it was recent then there would be smoke...her stomach twisted. She put her left hand over the center of her breast, then her right over her left. Anyone who had been with her long enough knew that she did that when she was nervous.<br/><br/>"I...I will do as you ask." She said. Most of her supplies she carried on her, though her horse-a gift her father granted her when they were sent to head out to the new colony-would have to wait. "I just need a moment." She raced off to tell her father that she was part of a recon party, sent to check out the village because the leaders were worried. "Don't worry. I'll be with two of the best fighters on this boat...and Perth." Her father chuckled, but the worry was etched on his face. "I'll be back before you know it, father!" She said, heading off and now ready to join the party on the boat.