<div class="floatleft">(https://vignette3.wikia.nocookie.net/freezing/images/5/5d/Freezing_-_kim_yumi_swimsuit.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20160312222706)</div>Remi Silverfang (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1425096)<br/><strong>HD:</strong>2d10 |<strong>HP:</strong>20/20 |<strong>AC:</strong>18 |<br/><strong>Proficiency(+2):</strong>Athletics, Arcana, Animal Handling, Intimidation, Perception |<br/><strong>Saving Throws:</strong>Strength, Constitution|<br/><strong>Dmg:</strong>Longsword 1d8+3, Club 1d4+3, Light Crossbow 1d8+1<br/><hr/><br/>There was an ominous crackling sound under Remi's boots as she tried to walk across the river with the boughs. She tried to keep moving so that it wouldn't crack open under her. Which would exactly be what would happen a few moments later, unceremoniously dumping her into the drink. The shock of the water was awful; but Remi managed not to gasp and lose the air. Instead she'd sink to the bottom, the horrible shock paralyzing her ability to swim. But instead; she'd feel her feet hit the bottom and pushed off putting her hands above her pointed up and held together to cut through the water easily. A few powerful strokes of her legs she'd burst out of the water from where she went in and grabbed onto the edge of the ice.  With one massive effort, Remi would pull herself up onto the ice, and would have to crawl over the surface, to spread her weight out.<br/><br/>Shivering like crazy she'd make her way back to the shore where the others were. She just had a sheepish look on her face, but Remi would try to dig into he backpack that she left on shore. The trooper may've been direct but wasn't foolish and left her pack there. She'd start to strip there and then, slowly; the padding under her armor was soaked and she'd be warmer and better off naked and was starting to show skin as she got the armor off.  Once she did, she'd keep the scrying eye to warm herself at least.<br/><br/>"Ok that was stupid.." Remi admitted.