<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/qSKiam5.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Xia (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=276392.msg13585581#msg13585581)<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Moxie, Ishmael, Kyoko, Jon, Candi<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>As pictured, no armor (https://i.imgur.com/XDp1pTa.png)<br/><hr/><br/>Xia toyed with the little dog tag she'd been given, peering over at any other she could see.  There was a slight frown on her face when she realized that unlike the others, her tag only had an X, perhaps because she didn't have a last name?  Regardless, she liked the noise it made with the little chain bit on it, the sweet little<em>clink</em>.  She finally put it around her neck, though her fingers didn't stop playing with it, even as she watched the first group descend into the on that little platform.  Soon, it would be her team's turn, and she could barely contain her excitement.  As for her teammates, she had an uninteresting man, a musical pretty boy, some ninja lady, some skinny elf woman, and another woman with...bunny ears?  This one reminded her of herself-a warrior.  She'd keep her eyes on her when they fought.  The wind blew through her hair as she stepped onto the platform with the rest of her team, her hands gripping at her bow, larger than one her size should be able to reliably use.  Finally, they began to descend, the winds above fading to nothing as they were lowered into the Green Rim, an entirely different world than the one they'd just left.  It was reminiscent of a jungle or a forest, quite the opposite of her home.  Unimpressed, she watched some harpies peck at something or another, thinking that her feathers were surely softer,<em>better</em>, than those wild things.  Her wing-like ears perked up, listening for whatever noises they could pick up in this strange silence.<br/><br/>All these vines and mushrooms they passed were so odd, mushrooms forming a square while the vines climbed the trees and seemed to mark the way.  She was ready to fire, calling to mind images of the hunt.  She dared to lead the pack of adventurers despite no real discussion of this.  Finally, a harsh noise breaks the silence, a human shriek from the left.  Alert, she runs closer towards the noise, picking out a humanoid form wailing and thrashing by a river, covered by some manner of plant life.  "Fallen adventurer?"  She questioned, trying to get a better look at the woman from a safe place, searching for anything<em>else</em>that might be lurking, waiting to ambush foolish adventurers.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC: Discern Realities</div><div class="spoiler_body">At 2017-10-17 09:43:47, ThatOneShrroth (uid: 53474) rolls: 2d6a-1 Result: 10 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=108955) Given the -1, I'm honestly surprised this got rolled so high. <br/><br/>What happened here recently?<br/>What should I be on the lookout for?<br/>What here is not what it appears to be?</div></div>