<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/ba/AlyssaAntelope.png)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Alyssa (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=294232.msg14430749#msg14430749)<br/><strong>Time of day:</strong>Mid-Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Castle Plaza<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong><strong>GM NPCs</strong>| Open<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>Normal |<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Initiative: 17</div><div class="spoiler_body">At 2018-10-09 06:25:36, Alyssa (uid: 24594) rolls: 1d20a2 Result: 17 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=125245)</div></div><hr/><br/>The druid was not so naive as to not find the woman's immediate launch into spellcasting both odd and suspicious, and her muscles tensed with the instinctive urge to go bolting away at the first whiff of danger.  She was fast, nimble on her delicate hooves and under normal circumstances she could have easily put quite a lot of distance between herself and the human in two shakes of her tail.<br/><br/>These weren't normal circumstances, however.<br/><br/>There were too many bodies crowded around her, and she didn't know the city at all, so even as a sudden plume of smoke arose and a voice cried out, she turned to flee and found herself disoriented by not only the crowd, but an unexpected, unfamiliar voice inside her head.  Large, thickly-fringed golden brown eyes wide and her heart thrumming rapidly in her chest, she let out a frightened bleat and spun to search for an open avenue of escape amidst the morbid throng.<br/><br/>"Help!  Please!"<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Alyssa's just looking for a path through the crowd that will allow her to run away.<br/><br/>At 2018-10-09 06:37:36, Alyssa (uid: 24594) rolls: 1d20a3 Result: 18 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=125246)</div></div>