[hr][hr][center][h1][i][b][color=c4df9b]Priscilla Harker[/color][/b][/i][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=c4df9b][b]Location:[/b][/color] Main Deck(Open Air Lounge)
[b][color=c4df9b]Skills:[/color][/b] Dexterity( general roll),Great Observation 
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	Mosi was having the time of her life right about now. In this fine night for a first time in quite a long while she felt like the inspiration had stuck her with the magnitude of a bomb! She was drawing away at a great speed with great joy and it was turning bloody perfect! She felt like a renaissance artist right now, this was a masterpiece that she was glad she got to do! Such inspirations struck rarely after all and the results were displayed well into museums! Maybe one day hers will be in a museum too? Maybe, could be, she weirdly didn't care as much, so focused on the drawing she was.

	Then suddenly a disaster struck! Her whole world shook! It was as if something struck her. Time felt funny right now, she had all the time in the world to pull away from the drawing, but she also couldn't quite do it for a few moments. Then she somehow succeeded! In a grand urgent manner she managed to pull the pencil and sketchbook apart in just the right moment as to not ruin her masterpiece. She was breathing heavily at the effort, her eyes revealing a shocked expression as she barely even noted that someone mumbled something to her. She didn't pull any of her attention from the sketchbook, her eyes stayed locked onto it the entire time.

	[color=c4df9b]“You're alright, my little masterpiece!” [/color]She called aloud and started laughing and caressing the spine of the sketchbook.[color=c4df9b]” Phew... this was bloody close, a little too close. Luckily it's safe.”[/color] She smiled, returning to drawing.