<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/QfWIkut.png)<br/></div><strong>Name: </strong>Morgan Typhoon<br/><strong>Race/Class: </strong>Slime Girl / Slimeling<br/><strong>HP:</strong>23/26<br/><strong>EXP:</strong>2<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Strength:</strong> 16(15)     <strong>Constitution:</strong> 17(16)   <strong>Dexterity:</strong> 9<br/><strong>Intelligence:</strong> 8 <strong>Wisdom:</strong> 13        <strong>Charisma:</strong> 12</div></div><br/><strong>Action:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Morgan was slowly pulling herself back up (and together) from the ground, very happy she didn't technically have a stomach to empty right now. She blinked in surprise when the strange time mage suddenly appeared - wait, had always been there? The slime girl shook her head at the two conflicting memories occupying the same space of her head briefly. That was decidedly weird, but then again, what hadn't been weird recently? Still simply sitting down to take a breather after the flight, she just watched the others for a moment to make sure nobody was about to do something else dumb.<br/><br/>There was a bit of drama about that apron, but really, the former druid had little sympathy for the beautiful dragon right now. Whining about torn clothes when she herself was still wearing nothing... Hmph. At least her body was easy to reshape so any oggling eyes weren't finding much, unlike the dragon, so there was that at least... Finally standing back up onto her own two feet, Morgan walked over to the others, making sure to force her malleable body to look and work like a normal humanoid one for now. If she gave in too much to instincts, who knew what else could happen?!<br/><br/><strong>"Heading to your academy is probably a good call, but not with any other flying shenanigans. I swear I can still feel my head spinning from that experience."</strong>Morgan said grumpily, while making the spear in its collapsed form rise back out of her body and into her hand, spinning the weapon in her fingers for a moment.<strong>"At least we're armed now. Less of a fan of the extra baggage, but oh well."</strong>From the glare she shot the two men that the group had taken with them made it very clear just what the extra baggage was, and what she intended to do with that spear if either of them stepped out of line, no matter how much Ming apparently wanted a gruff orc manservant in her life.<br/><br/><strong>"As for the statue itself, it'll be safe for me for the moment still. I can feel where it's floating around."</strong>The slimegirl glanced down at her body, her various pieces of gear just floating around in the see-through clear green liquid of her main body. A shudder went through her at that sight...<strong>"...Think your academy has anything on breaking, say, shapeshifting curses?"</strong>