<div class="floatright">(https://i.postimg.cc/GtnvScm2/Capture.png)</div><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Kumina</span></div>Human Female, Monk<br/><strong>HP</strong>: 10/10<br/><strong>Perception:</strong>+5, Darkvision<br/><strong>Initiative:</strong>+6<br/><strong>Effects</strong>: None<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>In the airship<br/>Character Sheet (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1914142)<br/><hr/><br/>At the backyard,<strong>Kumina</strong>ogled the airship. She had never seen one, let alone thoughs of flying on itself was beyond her scope.<br/><strong>"Is that truely safe way to travel?"</strong>but as it seemed, that<strong>Widler</strong>trusted the thing, she followed in.<br/><br/>In he vehicle, she seeked an couch, and started to breath slowly, as to calm her nerves, of what ever was to happen. Flying was for birds...<br/><br/><hr/>Kumina just stached her platinum ignot, She made no purchares.