<div class="floatleft">(https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/775121752186421279/776453145865093230/flowing_hair_kuro23.png?width=520&amp;height=571)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Ceri Thayheart (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2333328)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Skirted uniform + leather armor<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Nox Mill, Exterior.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Ana, Morgana, Ophelia<br/><br/><strong>HP:</strong>9/12 -<strong>AC:</strong>16<br/><br/><strong>Effects:</strong><br/><strong>Actions:</strong>Heal Skill check - 21 [16 + 5]<br/><br/><hr/>With the fight ended, Ceri rushed over to her downed friend, rounding around the bush and expecting to see Morgan... and instead seeing a circular blue blob with eyes on the ground. "Eh? M-Morgan, is that... you?" Ceri stepped closer hesitantly, eventually bending over at the waist to examine the blob more closely. With a curious hand, Ceri pokes the blobby surface, then gives it a few gentle pats. "Uhh. Morgan. Morgaaan? Wake up! You're not even bleeding, we might still be in danger!" Ceri huffs. With a brief crinkle to her nose, Ceri kneels down, picking the blob up, holding it in her arms and against her chest.<br/><br/>"Maybe we should uh, get outta' here?"