<div class="floatright"><div align="center"><strong>Wren Bushberry</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=279784.msg13755164#msg13755164)<div align="center"></div></div>(https://78.media.tumblr.com/eb38a2dc5f9a953b7cc9a9ec7cb10202/tumblr_p0x3bjEQ3x1tk4029o2_1280.jpg)<br/><strong>HD:</strong> 2d8 | <strong>HP:</strong> 16/17 | <strong>AC:</strong> 18<br/><strong>Proficiency:</strong> +2 (Religion, Insight<br/>Medicine, Persuasion)<br/><strong>Saving Throws:</strong> Cha, Wis<br/><strong>Damage:</strong> Warhammer (1d8+2 / 1d10+2) | <br/>Light Crossbow (1d8)</div><br/>Wren clapped her hands to her mouth at the sight of the frozen elf girl.<strong>"Oh no!"</strong>she cried, eyes huge. She quickly tucked the cover back over the corpse, turning away and looking pale. She paced for a moment, collecting herself as Jalna pulled the cover away again to have a second look.<strong>"A... a week? Were they sending teams out then? It could be... I mean she might have been on her own, and... and got caught in the cold?"</strong>She fretted, before lacing her fingers in front of her stomach and taking a long, steadying breath. After a few more, she felt focused.<strong>"The ground outside is going to be frozen, and we... we can't just leave her for animals. When we're done securing ourselves, we ought to make a cairn for her. Sound like a plan?"</strong>She looked between the others.<strong>"Uhm, unless someone has a better idea, I guess?"</strong>She nodded when Waywocket suggested someone read the book, and moved herself to the fire, kneeling nearby, arms wrapped around herself.