<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d9/71166947_p0.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Machiko Fukiku (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=340366.msg16126002#msg16126002)<br/><strong>Class: </strong>Dragon Mage<br/><strong>HP: </strong>19/19<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Strength:</strong> 16(+2)  <strong>Constitution:</strong> 13(+1)  <strong>Dexterity:</strong> 12(+0)<br/><strong>Intelligence:</strong> 8(-1) <strong>Wisdom:</strong> 9(+0)      <strong>Charisma:</strong> 15(+1)</div></div><hr/>Machiko groaned as she slowly woke up again.  She was still confused about just what had happened, but things were coming back to her.  The world had gone insane, fire and ice and lightning everywhere.  She saw the ancient dragon-lords of old appear, or at least that's what she thought they were based on her peoples' stories and legends.  Some fought amongst themselves and ripped up boulders as if they were made of paper, some fought against other equally titanic and terrifying creatures.<br/><br/>And then... she was pulled away from it all, and woke up here.  She glanced around, trying to make sense of everything, though she stopped after a bit and crouched over, hand on her head trying to recover from her headache.<br/><br/>After a few moments, she stood up and looked around.  "Was that... was all that real?  Did you see the same thing I did?"  After a moment of confusion, she shook her head and spoke up again.  "Where are we?  And are we safe from... whatever that was?"  As she speaks, she looks around at the surrounding area, trying to spot anything that looks like a familiar landmark.<br/><hr/>Actions: Machiko tries to Discern Realities: 7 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=158575)<br/><br/>I'm not sure how to work this into being a question from the list, but she wants to look around for any sort of landmark that she might remember from her tribe's travels.