[hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=CAB9DB]Prudence Knight[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://media.tenor.com/CEYVE8_6fgkAAAAd/drinking-tati-gabrielle.gif[/img][hr][b][color=CAB9DB]Location:[/color][/b] Limbo
[b][color=CAB9DB]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A
[b][color=CAB9DB]Spells:[/color][/b] N/A
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As Prudence waited for word from her Lord, she glanced around, taking in her new environment. The chilling void she now walked in felt oddly comforting, in so much as any place provides comfort. She didn't feel like she was back in Salem, that much was certain.

Before she could step forward, she felt pressure on her back along with pain. She clenched her teeth as she felt the claw of a beast rip into her. A quick burning sensation was met with icy coolness as she felt the scratches. Despite the pain, they did not leave much of a mark. She could feel some blood before she stood up.

Surely it was her Lord attempting to communicate. Somehow, this place was preventing Him from coming. Others would be fearful, but it wasn't like she was out of defenses.

So she walked. Surely there was someone else here.

As quickly as her concern came, she saw a figure before her at some sort of crossroads. The figure before her materialized into a woman's shape. The woman spoke out, stating her age and asking for assistance. Prudence did not move an inch forward. She did not trust easily and this could very well be an enemy, the someone who brought her here.

[color=CAB9DB]"I know not of this 'realm' of which you speak,"[/color] Prudence spoke up, [color=CAB9DB]"I also do not converse with strangers and you appear strange indeed. What brought you here and for what purpose?"[/color]