<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/XtRXz8P.jpg)<br/></div><strong>Name: </strong>Narla<br/><strong>Race/Class: </strong>Slime Wizard (Chronurgy)<br/><strong>HP:</strong>24/24<strong>AC:</strong>16<br/><strong>Effects:</strong><br/><strong>Action:</strong>Cast Magic Armor<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body">Strength: 11 (0) Constitution: 14 (2)  Dexterity: 16 (3)<br/>Intelligence: 19 (4) Wisdom: 15 (2)  Charisma: 13 (1)<br/><br/>Slots:<br/>1st: 3/4<br/>2nd 2/2<br/></div></div><br/>Narla woke up with the morning, long habit as a priestess reinforced by continuing training at the academy helping her to build and maintain the habit. She sloshed out of what passed as a bed for her. Not a bucket, not exactly, but not far, in function, if not size. Slimes tended to lose shape when not concentrating on maintaining it and sleep was certainly one of the times which made doing that sort of thing difficult. And the clothing she sloshed into next were quite the opposite. Form giving rather than form fitting, they were based on the outfit she wore before her more recent split. Though but her clothing and her form had changed since. No longer bound by to set an example as a priestess, she'd found that she enjoyed being looked at in a certain way. And, well, there was the tail, too. A recent addition. The result of a very special evening.<br/><br/>Of course, the outfit wasn't just... pleasant to look at, it was also practical. Slimes tended to slosh quite a bit, after all. Something that wasn't too bad on the ground, but in the sky, well, it was nice not to worry all the time about having some of her bits falling out of the sky.<br/><br/>Once everything seemed to be in order, Narla made her usual supplication. A quick prayer to Twi, to guide her and protect her... And then a quick spell to maybe help that aid go just a bit further. It always gave Narla a tingle when it went through her, which she found not unpleasing. And with the care of herself and the care of her goddess done, it was time for the care of her best partner, Cerulean, a handsome blue wyvern that she loved to death. She didn't have to, of course, but she still loved to attend to him directly, carefully brushing his scales and making sure he had a good breakfast before getting her own.