<div class="floatleft">(https://c4.wallpaperflare.com/wallpaper/203/16/950/women-fantasy-art-artwork-purple-hair-wallpaper-preview.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Tinalia von Grazen (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1722031)<br/><strong>HP:</strong>38/38 -<strong>AC:</strong>16 -<strong>Energy:</strong>40/40<br/><br/><strong>Effects:</strong><br/><strong>Actions:</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/>At least everyone seemed to be somewhat aggregable. She wasn't quite fond of how Mei simply asserted her authority, and predicted problems down the line, but a venture like this seemed worth the risk. Specifically, she had someone to say sorry to.<br/><br/>"Master Ferrick." She said, offering a deep bow. "My apologies for tonight's conversation at the dinner table. I did not wish to offend before we even begin our journey, and if I have, again, I offer humble apologies." She gave a brief little smile. "For what it's worth, I hope we can get along."<br/><br/><hr/>Later<hr/><br/>Eventually, the time came for the portal. But as soon as the portal opened, a sense of danger overwhelmed Tinalia. Something was wrong...but there was no getting out of this now!