<div class="floatright">(https://cdn.donmai.us/sample/9f/79/__lisa_genshin_impact_drawn_by_wan_xing__sample-9f798e98331fcfe80787a33ac75aacbd.jpg)<br/></div><strong>Name:</strong>Diabelle<br/><strong>Race/Class:</strong>Human Mage<br/><strong>HP:</strong>16 ;<strong>Armor:</strong>1 (Leather Armor)<br/><strong>Str:</strong>8 ;<strong>Dex:</strong>13 ;<strong>Con:</strong>12 ;<strong>Int:</strong>16 ;<strong>Wis:</strong>9 ;<strong>Cha:</strong>15<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Diabelle looked about and was trying to find something familiar to her. True the grass was green, the sky was blue but without night far she could see the stars and cobstallations. So she had to find an alternative to figure out how to determine their situation. Ironically it was the sense of chronomancy and time manipulation that had given her the insight she needed. When Menka had used her magic and had suddenly stopped a few steps too soon, Diabelle was getting a valuable clue.<strong>"So that's it... a moment if you would, ladies."</strong>She said with dawning realization and a sense of mounting interest. But she had to be certain. Using a touch of magic for some minor sorcery, she tried to locate, Abanab Academy. It was her homestead and a potent front of magic. If this still existed then her suspicions were confirmed.<br/><br/>Thus she began weaving her spell and her eyes stay,shut as winds sweep up around her body. Strong enough to where her skirt flutters and lifts up ever so slightly. Her body floats slightly as her affinity for the storm manifests. She was smiling in her Magix and with an errant brush of wind, her skirt lifts high enough just long enough for those whom witness her to see a beautifully curvaceous butt from the back. Though one might be able to see the scant traces of a hairless mound of venus on full display from betwixt her legs when she floats up.<br/><br/>Unfortunately her spell wouldn't last too long for her and the spell took a toll on her body's ability to concentrate. She breathes softly as her bosom heaved within the confines of her bodice. Her focus began to waver as she saw her home, the academy in which she learned her magic still there as it always had been. Whether or not it had survived this journey remained to be seen but the fact it still exists removed all doubt. Slowly she stepped back down onto the ground, and blushed slightly over the stray wind that brazenly ran over her backside one last time. Her magic could be so brazen and capricious sometimes.<br/><br/>She turned to face the girls and saw how they had been up to their own antics. Apparently tasting the slimegirls jam had some side effects. And some were not in welcomed as the culinary expert was showing off how to make her breasts bigger with just a taste of jam. The slime girl tried to fashion herself a full figure and dress. Diabelle bit her lower lip finding thus adorably cute in all the right ways. But first she had much to speak of.<strong>"I am glad to see we are getting along darlings. But it appears the world we are in is the very same one we assume we escaped. It just has restarted with what appears to be a powerful ward over the realm to protect it from the horrors that ended it before. Also I managed to discover..."</strong><br/>She paused and looked onwards to the trees rustling and it jarred her train of thought. This made her fingers spark with a touch of apprehension.<strong>"Did you hear something? It's coming from over there."</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong>Action Summary:</strong>Diabelle Casts a Spell to Find a Location.<br/><br/><strong>Roll Result:</strong>Diabelle gets a result of 9 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=158629)