[center][b] The Imagineer Aeternus || Nexus Mystic Forest Affected Players: Moon-Moon(Moon234), Wandering Fool, Bruce Lee (Xenoko), Ares[/b][/center] --- She was far more content to be by her lonesome up until the point came that a piece of bread was placed upon her head. ...A small blink, followed by her hand slowly taking hold of the edible piece would proceed with a small thank you to the Fool as she took a small bite of it. Nothing special, but enough to fill the stomach as she rubbed her eye and allowed a small yawn to fall from her lips before huddling back up. Her thought were slowly unraveling, to point of allowing her to actually notice that she was being addressed by the very source of her current depressions. ...Was he...apologizing? [i]"...You don't...It's...alright, I suppose. I realize that trying to be civil and speaking in the first place was a terrible flaw in the first place. I am not made to be friendly with others because my nature scares them off."[/i] That was the simple truth. She almost reached out to pat the male on the shoulder, though it was snapped back just as quickly as offered in favor of keeping things from becoming even worse. Consequences taken into account for, she made sure to keep all physical contact possible to herself. It'd refrain from spooking the other more than he was now, and that was the main goal- Ah? Wait, what was this? A new challenger had appeared. Laying back as the male climbed aboard and made it point and key to speak of how he would protect the little group at all costs, her lips formed the words in all of their appropriance to regard how little health he was running on. [i]"How are you supposed to 'protect' us, when you're running around with only a miniscule amount of your life even in-tact?"[/i] She stood up at that point, bread finished and her hands brushing off any crumbs left in favor of allowing her to stare forward through the forest path in order to get a glance. ...Hmmm...Slow, huh?... [i]"...I'll go ahead then. Drink this."[/i] A quick toss of a health vial to the injured Death Knight would be tossed prior to her tilting her head upwards and allowing a soft breath to pass her lips as faint orbs of light materialized around her back in order to compose themselves into wings of some form prior to her opening her optics once again. Golden butterflies surrounded her body, maintaining their flight patterns to stay close as she soon hopped off the cabin, minor after-images of her body following as her [b]White Vision[/b] became active. A gentle twirl came for her to give a wave to Baggles before turning back around and taking off running forward. Why? To drive any danger ahead after her first, rather than the wagon in need of protection. Only when she was far enough that she wouldn't be heard by the ones behind would she stop, Kill the Queen drawn and body tensed while examining the surroundings. This was all that could be done at the moment, and getting away from the others offered some clarity, despite the fact that the voices were beginning to pick up with a chunk of her sanity used in order to enhance both her speed and her natural regeneration process. Let's see what came. --- [u]Status[/u] Hit Points: 100%/100% Sanity: 100/150 Level: 3 Status: N/A [u]Inventory[/u] Health Potion x2 Sanity Potion x2 Gold x175 [u]Black Thought Result[/u] [hider=Possible Status Ailments] 1 : Blind 2 : Silence 3 : Terrify 4 : Curse 5 : Sleep 6 : Sickness [/hider]