<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/iuhgqeI.png)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Seven (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2333496)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Skirted uniform<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Outside Dorm Mother’s Room<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Ceri, Morgan, Wren, open<br/><br/><strong>HP:</strong>8/8 -<strong>AC:</strong>13<br/><br/><strong>Effects:</strong><br/><strong>Actions:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Once Morgan was back down to ground level Seven took a moment to examine the state of her—or was it his?—clothes more closely. The halfling, Wren, seemed to have made a small adjustment that certainly kept them from falling off for now. “That seems like a suitable temporary solution,” she added, in her own way thanking Wren for her attention.<br/><br/>Seven shifted her position to make sure she was out of the way of Ceri and the others attempting to force the door open, though when it had finally come crashing from the frame the android peeked into the room from around Ceri. The room was predictably empty, though the project on the desk seemed interesting, though it didn’t appear immediately relevant to their situation. With Ceri’s outburst she gave the larger woman a gentle pat on the back to hopefully ease her frustration.<br/><br/>“Of course, I will accompany you wherever you would like,” she agreed after Ceri also seemed interested in accompanying Morgan. “We can stop by our room first to get my spare uniform, or go upstairs to retrieve your equipment first and see to this mysterious fox.”<br/><br/><hr/><br/>“It appears that the fox must have disappeared,” Seven observes after they come to a rest within Morgan's room. “It seems likely whatever it was is somehow related to the place we have been transported to.”<br/><br/>Seven takes another long moment to examine a portion of Morgan's exposed skin, giving her a gentle poke with one finger, “you have undergone a complete physiological conversion into an ooze? That is fascinating...”