<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/wzGNMbC.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><del>Serana Strode</del>(https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2697354) Josephine<br/><strong>Race:</strong>Human<br/><strong>Age:</strong>19<br/><strong>Class:</strong>lv.3 Artificer<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Freeman<br/><hr/><strong>HP:</strong>24/24 -<strong>AC:</strong>18 -<strong>Initiative:</strong>1 -<strong>Passive Perception:</strong>14<br/><strong>Infusions: </strong>Bag of Holding, Enhanced Defense -<strong>Arcane Armor:</strong>Infiltrator -<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spells</div><div class="spoiler_body">lv.1 3/3<br/>-Magic Missile<br/>-Thunderwave<br/>-Cure Wounds<br/>-Disguise Self<br/>-Identify<br/>-Purify Food and Drink<br/>-Jim's Magic Missile (free cast per long rest 1/1)<br/>-Hex (free cast per long rest 1/1)<br/>-Misty Step (free cast per long rest 1/1)</div></div><br/><strong>Effects:</strong><br/><strong>Action:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Serana had taken a seat by Ionli, and while it didn't show through her visor, her expression held just as much incredulous shock as the aasimar's, "........................." she held up a finger, as if signaling to speak, but struggled to actually conjure words, "Muula......" silence again. Her brain already felt stretched by the waterfall of information the old adventurer had shared with them, "Muula you're not allowed to come with us to the dungeon. I cannot even begin to trust your intentions after what you've just said" the Princess said exhaustedly. She knew she didn't have any actual authority to try and bar the minotaur from going, but surely someone had to say<em>something</em>to all this, at least get the idea out. She's literally asking if she could corrupt the dungeon! And was practically nutting to the thought of it!