<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/XtRXz8P.jpg)<br/></div><strong>Name: </strong>Narla (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2776671)<br/><strong>Race/Class: </strong>Slime Wizard (Chronurgy)<br/><strong>HP:</strong>24/24<strong>AC:</strong>16<br/>Cerulean<br/><strong>HP:</strong>80/80<strong>AC:</strong>16<br/><br/><strong>Effects:</strong><br/><strong>Action:</strong><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body">Strength: 11 (0) Constitution: 14 (2)  Dexterity: 16 (3)<br/>Intelligence: 19 (4) Wisdom: 15 (2)  Charisma: 13 (1)<br/><br/>Slots:<br/>1st: 3/4<br/>2nd 2/2<br/></div></div><br/>Narla nodded. "Is this the usual attire for guards where' you're from?" she asked. "I remember the guards near where I last resided preferring more overall protection." While, from some, this might sound judgmental, those who knew her would know that she was entirely as curious as she sounded.<br/><br/>Narla didn't fail to notice Kaz greeting everyone around, envying, for a moment, how easily she managed to do such things. "I don't possess the same organs as you, so I don't share the same worries, but I agree that caution is in order. Too large a meal could make me lethargic. She didn't mind the elbow prodding, of course, but they might feel odd to Kaz, as her body gave more than most people's would.<br/><br/>As the pair approached the mess hall, Narla couldn't help but notice the final female member of their team. Though... their composition was a bit fluid in that regards. Narla herself only prefered to appear female and Coros, if she understood well, could make choices in that regard as well. "Are you alright?" she asked the sorceress, worried. "Did you fall? You're not harmed, are you? It would be a great shame for you to be so on the day of our final test."