<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/ec/AngelHarlot.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Doxie (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2477297)<br/></span></span><hr/><em>Lvl 5 Female Aasimar Oracle/Witch</em><br/><strong>HP:</strong>46<br/><strong>AC:</strong>15<br/><strong>Standard Perception:</strong>+0<br/><strong>Temporary effects:</strong>Celestial Obedience<br/><hr/><br/>Doxie squealed and hung on to the nearest ropes with all her strength as the ship lurched. This was more than simply the consequence of being hit by another cannonball, she thought. Something else was happening, something... otherworldly, it seemed. She fell into the lifeboat and took shelter under its seats, wedging herself into position and bracing against whatever impact was to come.<br/><br/>Once the ship had come to a halt, she slowly extricated herself from the lifeboat and looked around. The ocean was gone, and in its place... what?<br/><br/><em>Am I dead? No, this doesn't look like Elysium, and if I were called to wherever Arshea roamed, they would be here to greet me. And I hurt too much to be dead.</em><br/><br/>She cautiously moved to the rail of the ship and looked out over the crystalline field. This was like no place she had ever seen. Perhaps one of the voices in her head knew where she was... but she should rejoin her Mistress before she took any such risks.<br/><br/>"Curva?" she called out, slowly picking her way along the deck towards the captain's quarters where she had seen her comrades go. "Katarina? Is everyone still here?"