<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/ujZxFTS.png?1)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Ophelia Hearth-Walker (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2333791)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>lacey red/black panties, girl's uniform, armor<br/><strong>Location:</strong>road to mill<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Ana, Morgan, Ceri, open<br/><br/><strong>HP:</strong>8/8 (non lethal: 1) -<strong>AC:</strong>18 -<strong>SP:</strong>5/6 -<strong>Souls:</strong>6/7<br/><br/><strong>Effects:</strong><br/><strong>Actions:</strong>Use Loverlorn Soul on Ceri (+6 temp hp, 1 minute)<br/><hr/><br/><br/>Ophelia had only just caught her breath when she saw Ceri crumple to the ground, "Ceri!" she exclaimed, third eye snapping open once more, eyes glowing even more intensely, "Go, quickly little one!" she said to one of the ghostly wisps dancing around her. The tiny spirit would break off from the rest and fly over to Ceri, disappearing between her bosom and seeping into her heart. Unlike Ophelia's own unnatural touch, the soul's magic was much more pure, and as she awoke Ceri would feel a soothing warmth spread across her body from her chest, reinvigorating her.