<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/35/White_ajah.jpg)</div>Amelia Watchman<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=562331 (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=562331)<br/><br/>Active Spells:  Endure Elements<br/></div></div><br/>The snowflakes gently drifted down Amelia’s bare arms.<br/><br/>“White ravens?” she whispered, somewhat intruiged.  After a moment, though, she nodded, “I’ll make ready.”  She headed bellow deckes and packed up all her notes and clothes, condensing all her worldly goods into a backpack, some pouches, and a chest.  If they needed to go ashore—or, worse, if the ship was damaged—she could keep her most precious possessions close.<br/><br/>After a moment, she lay down on her bunk and held tight in case something went wrong on the way into the island.<br/><br/>On some level, she couldn’t help but find excitement rising in her.  An unexplored island, unkown dangers, new friends and a handsome knight.  This could be exciting!<br/>