[color=bc8dbf][b][h3][center]Nicola Khumalo[/center][/h3][/b][/color]

Now she was really sure this wasn't a dream. She could [i]feel[/i] the heat on the back of her neck as she ran. They were being attacked. Someone was trying to kill them, and she had a feeling someone had indeed just died. This was an insane situation and they had no business being here. Nicola liked to try and put a positive spin on any situation, but here, she had no idea why any of this was happening and she just felt so overwhelmed by it all. She didn't care that they were busting out allies to help them or whatever, she just wanted to go home and leave all this madness far, far behind. Quietly muttering prayers and curses under her breath, she ran feverishly in the same direction as the others, hoping that there was an end laying beyond the long grass...or better yet, an escape.