<strong>Vasha</strong>(https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/1E2Awk-_ZgpfHmPN0W8VF5aZQylthHhUb0QEyUZmt5tk/edit#gid=493073349).<br/><br/>Vasha's eyes went wide in horror as their contact went down.  She gave a shriek of fear and anger, remembering the respect, courtesy, and faith he'd shown her in their corespondance.  "Cover me!" the raven haired girl shouted as she ducked and broke into a run through a crossfire of lasers to get to the fallen dwarf, praying to the heavens that the legendary thickness of the dwarven skull might have spared the man.<br/>