<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/sownAnp.png?1)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Ophelia Hearth-Walker (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2333791)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>lacey red/black panties, blue thigh highs<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Dorm Room 115 -> Hallway<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>open<br/><br/><strong>HP:</strong>8/8 -<strong>AC:</strong>14 -<strong>SP:</strong>6/6 -<strong>Souls:</strong>7/7<br/><br/><strong>Effects:</strong><br/><strong>Actions:</strong><br/><hr/><br/><br/>Ophelia had been in her room when it happened, sprawled across her bed on her belly, face buried in a book she had borrowed from the library, an encyclopedia of different crossbred races. She had started out getting dressed and ready for this morning's anniversary ceremony, casually skimming the book she had left open on her bedside table as she went, but only got as far as her panties and leggings before getting distracted by a passage that had stuck out to her. It was an account of late manifestations, inhuman traits that only manifested years after birth. It was a potential lead on discovering her origins, so clothing could wait.<br/><br/>BOOM<br/><br/>Ophelia's head perked up at the sudden crack of thunder, which was rather odd to have in the morning. No matter, just a bit of weird weather, nothing to concern oneself wit-<br/><br/>"I am Astrosim, and I'm here to claim what I'm owned"<br/><br/>The voice echoed out, almost as booming as the thunder. Brows furrowed Ophelia started to push herself up to peer out the window, but before she could catch sight of the massive figure the dorm building was sent rattling like a shaken bird cage, "wah!" the necromancer exclaimed as her bed was rocked, and not in the fun way, sending her tumbling over onto the floor, book and all. Fortunately the girl's wide hips and plush posterior cushioned her fall, leaving her sprawled out on the ground, the open tome draped over her face.<br/><br/>"what was that?" she murmured, words partially muffled by the thick book. Sitting up and shaking her head Ophelia crawled up onto her bed and peered out the window, "eh?" brows again furrowed as she scanned the sky, almost everything in it either miscolored or out of place "that's not right...an illusion maybe? or..." she shook her head, not ready to jump to such a crazy conclusion. It seemed that somehow the dorm had been transported to a new location, but a completely different realm? "we should go find the dorm mother" she said to whoever else was in the room, doing her best to keep a level head. With that said Ophelia hopped up and made her way out the door, not bothering to get fully dressed, stepping out into the hall completely skirtless and topless.