<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>26/26<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Strength:</strong> 15     <strong>Constitution:</strong> 16   <strong>Dexterity:</strong> 9<br/><strong>Intelligence:</strong> 8 <strong>Wisdom:</strong> 13        <strong>Charisma:</strong> 12</div></div><br/><strong>Action:</strong>Transforming into a badger! At 2022-03-14 17:37:09, Morgan Typhoon (uid: 66213) rolls: 2d6k2a1 Result: 4 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=158666) Oof. With that, I get 1 hold that I'd like to spend on digging up whatever might still be hidden at the statue, but this will also trigger something from our dear GM...<br/><hr/><br/>Morgan's blushing just deepened when two of the women started not so much to flirt but to make brazen advances at each other. And to make it worse, this 'Ming' was calling the fierce slimegirl<em>cute!</em>This just made her more embarrassed. She gasped indignantly when the cook implied that the slime herself may just be lying to them to eat them all, very obviously not being quite on the ball enough to immediately get the joke. She turned her head away from Ming, thus letting her get another taste of slime-girl - the blue hair-slime actually having a sweet, slightly blueberry-like taste to it.<strong>"I-I'm not cute, I'm green."</strong>That she went right on to flirting with Diabelle assured that Morgan would be far too busy trying to look away to notice.<br/><br/><strong>"A-Alright, Machiko has the right idea."</strong>Morgan nodded, trying to take a step towards the statue... when one of those assumed bandits shot an arrow at their campsite. Whatever had apparently kept them from seeing Ming despite the group seeing the men was not keeping out arrows - just great!<strong>"W-we better hurry!"</strong>The slimegirl said, alarmed, and rushed towards the statue. How to best get at the weapons hopefully hidden there... Well there really was only one option! She took a deep breath - which really only made some bubbles appear in her goo body - and closed her eyes.<strong> "Trans...form!"</strong><br/><br/>With a sudden swirl of black energy around her, Morgan bounded forward as a badger to hopefully dig out a nice chest full of the kind of weapons that'd make a bunch of bandits think twice about trying to steal anything at all from the girls. Of course, the badger form was also still very much so made out of goo.