<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/3rOp7i1.png)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 24pt;">Serana Vi Marian (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1825891)</span><br/><strong>HP</strong>:12/12<strong>Status</strong>:<br/><strong>AC</strong>:17<strong>Initiative</strong>: 3<br/><br/><br/><strong>Actions:</strong><br/><strong>Roll:</strong><br/><strong>damage:</strong><br/><hr/><br/><br/>Serana let out a sigh of relief as the skeletons all fell without any serious injury, obviously not wanting a repeat of the disaster that happened last night. Smirking she returned the offered fist bump from Bashir, "good shooting Bashir. Same goes for all of you" she said proudly, "yeah there are bodies Bell, we just<em>fought</em>a bunch of bodies" she muttered, though quickly realized what she actually meant, keeping her grip on her sheathed blade as she approached the corpses.<br/><br/>Serana let out a small gasp seeing the barely recognizable visage of Vark, reaching her free hand up to cover her mouth, "by the gods..." she whispered, turning away from the grotesque sight, "No they didn't take her" she said, glancing at Iona, making a point to keep from looking at the corpses, "I let Vark borrow Willow for a few days, since Adam and Amy weren't going to be able to help him on the farm while I was..." she said, suddenly pausing as a shock of realization hit her, "Oh gods, Adam, Amy..." she murmured, realizing if she hadn't kept them home they very well might have ended up here too. The idea that a decision she made so casually at the time could have cost her siblings their lives hit her like a stiff punch to the chest.<br/><br/>"this...just what the fuck is going on here!?" she shouted, fighting hard to push back tears. This was insane. Animals were left slaughtered, the dead were rising, and now even other townsfolk were turning up mauled to death. And all she could think about were her siblings. What if something had happened to them too? When she wasn't there to protect them. Should she even be here right now!? Should she go back and find them? What if they really had been taken? What if whatever's attacking the townsfolk is still here? If they didn't stop it here would it come for all of them? Would she even be strong enough to protect them? She had done nothing but slip and stumble this whole journey so far. Everyone was so competent, yet she couldn't even hit a damn skeleton! Why did she keep trying to act like some kind of leader? Just because the mayor handed her some stupid lantern? Why was she here? Why was she here!?<br/><br/>Serana dropped to her knees, hugging herself as she started to pant as if short of breath. Her paranoia and anxiety swirled together, churning the bile in her stomach and the irrationality in her brain, throwing her into a mild panic attack, "why am I here...?" she muttered softly to herself.