<hr/><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/RmGYA1M.jpg)</div><strong>Clara Reinhardt</strong>(https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2083589)<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Inside the Ruritanian Fort<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: (GM)<br/><strong>HP</strong>: 24/24<strong>AC</strong>: 18<br/><strong>Active Effects</strong>: None<br/><hr/><br/>As Clara looked out across the grassy plains in front of her from atop the fort walls she sighed deeply. When the Summoners and Guardians had arrived all the people had been in awe. They were all either relieved that they had come or were fearful of them, all except Clara. As she arrived with the others one of the guards had stopped her at the gate. He had thought she was some village girl or the like trying to sneak in. Clara had had to stop Sorath from gutting the man on the spot as he held the guard up by his throat dangling in the air. However as she thought about it more and more Clara felt he wasn't too far off from the truth. When she had watched the others training their spells in the halls of the Edge of the World she was amazed. The other summoners could bring forth huge elemental destruction and lethal attacks with such ease. Meanwhile all she could do was mend a few wounds and keep a few attacks away. And what's worse is she didn't even feel it was her power. She called on the divine to grant her these feats meanwhile the others drew on talent or study. As she watched the bustle of the camp outside the fort she truly questioned if she was meant to be here at all.<br/><br/>Her summoners mark burned deeply on her hand as it always did whenever she thought too hard about something. And so she decided to stow her fears for now and ventured forth into the camp, looking for any among them who needed to some medical aid. If this was all she had to offer at least she would make use of it. As she surveyed the inside of the fort the Calvary men were wary of her at first but her unassuming looks did much to disarm them and her accentuated feminine traits didn't hurt either. They cautiously allowed her to check them for any sort of lingering injuries that could be healed before battle. A few of them made small talk with her and almost all asked if she really was a summoner. She kindly told them yes and that she took no offense to their query although most of them still said their apologies a thousand times, most likely cause they had seen the scene at the gate earlier.<br/><br/>As she made her way to the gate to try and make rounds through the Olaq camp outside she eyed the same guard who stopped her earlier. She tried to smile apologetically towards him but clearly Sorath had scared him out of his wits cause he shook violently as she passed him only stopping as she made her out of the fort. As Clara exited she took in the scene before her. A lively camp with music, feasting and entertainment going on all around her. She quickly spotted a tent that looked as if it could be the central hub of the camp and begun to make her way over. Getting some eyes from the various warriors doing all manner of things spread out around her. Clearly she was not what they were used to seeing around here. As she approached the tent she saw two guards on either side of the flaps that made up the doorway. As well as a large group of Olaq men inside although she couldn't see them entirely clearly through the down flaps.<br/>