****Rosemarie/Lady Evadne****

She sinks down into the closest chair staring at John as he strings together several curse words in a rather unique way, groaning she drops her head to her hands trying to think clearly [color=bc8dbf]"There's no logical reasoning behind what is happening to us though...I mean, we play magic all the time but did any of us even remotely think it could be real?!"[/color] Looking up around the room, studying everyone and their new appearances flinching as a few seem to be worst off than others. She stares down at the table searching out the book that Alex and Jacob seem to be asking about and John had creatively questioned about [color=bc8dbf]"What book?"[/color], jumping at Jacob's large form destroying a chair causing him to crash to the tavern's floor. She pauses on John's hand still resting against the table, reaching out and touching the table around his hand [color=bc8dbf]"John? What is your character's skill set again?" [/color]

She stands up again moving closer to inspect the table, her curiosity of the unknown outweighing the confusion and freakishness of whats happening to them; pushing his hand out of the way she runs her fingers over the section of the table that's now a darker, scorched color, almost as if John had burnt it [color=bc8dbf]"I wonder if this means..."[/color] taking a deep breath she thinks about how she wrote up her character to change sizes. She lets out her breath closing her eyes, thinking small and slowly opens them after a few moments and gives a tiny squeal seeing herself now floating above the burnt spot on the table sparkling dust towards it; sucking in her breath she attempts to fly higher but crashes to the tavern's floor having returned to her normal size [color=bc8dbf]"Oww"[/color] rubbing at her hip.