<div class="floatright">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/37e6d575-9ad7-4618-84be-cc9926784dfe/dfdk2bi-b08feab8-b1b2-4dda-adfc-85b22383ea4b.jpg/v1/fill/w_1192,h_670,q_70,strp/159_thistle_by_silvarknite_dfdk2bi-pre.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7ImhlaWdodCI6Ijw9NzIwIiwicGF0aCI6IlwvZlwvMzdlNmQ1NzUtOWFkNy00NjE4LTg0YmUtY2M5OTI2Nzg0ZGZlXC9kZmRrMmJpLWIwOGZlYWI4LWIxYjItNGRkYS1hZGZjLTg1YjIyMzgzZWE0Yi5qcGciLCJ3aWR0aCI6Ijw9MTI4MCJ9XV0sImF1ZCI6WyJ1cm46c2VydmljZTppbWFnZS5vcGVyYXRpb25zIl19.udK6ZXzGvE3Dm7Et-t4_AbqbRcRh4bj11Q--tQT1E3w)</div><strong>Name: Thistle</strong><br/><strong>Race: Human</strong><br/><strong>Age: 18</strong><br/><strong>Class: Barbarian</strong><br/><strong>Status: Freeman </strong><br/><br/>Thistle, being very confused by how ever one is acting asks<strong>Muula </strong><strong>"I'm sorry... are you ok? Why am I all sticky?"</strong><br/><br/>Turning towards<strong>Ionli</strong>Thistle continues to ask questions in her confused state<strong>"Are... are you ok Ionli? who's memories ?"</strong><br/><br/>Only now registering<strong>Lord Balebrook's</strong>comment about her reason for adventure and her mother she turns and offers an oddly late and out of place reply, almost as a way to separate her mind from the present<strong>"My mommy this tall"</strong>she says holding a hand over her head<strong>"And her hair is like mine, but lighter. Her skin is darker. she has this cool red tattoo on her arm. She's really strong. She's loud. she's gone"</strong>and the tears she had welled up in her eyes start to pour out.<br/><br/>Hearing<strong>Josephine's</strong>command towards<strong>Lord Balebrook's</strong>seems to pull her back into the moment.<strong>"Wait. your not hurting Meph are you?"</strong><br/>