[center] [img]https://i.imgur.com/LkjUl9O.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/pq1V8p0.gif[/img][/center] [color=E5A7E2] [center] 🌸 [color=F97FCA]Race:[/color] Half-Elf 🌸 🦋 [color=#FFD351]Class:[/color] Druidic Mystic 🦋 🍄 [color=#BC16A1]Location:[/color] The Bathroom🍄 🍃 [color=#FFD351]Interactions:[/color] Meiyu [@Tae] Talis/Liana [@Oso] 🍃 🌼 [color=F97FCA]Equipment:[/color] 🌼 [hider=Full Equipment List][color=FFD351]✦[/color] Druidic Staff [color=FFD351]✦[/color] Stone-Carved Dagger [color=FFD351]✦[/color] Poison-Tipped Blowgun Darts [color=FFD351]✦[/color] Her amulet [color=FFD351]✦[/color] Satchel [color=FFD351]✦[/color] Flint & dried tinder moss [color=FFD351]✦[/color] Waterskin [color=FFD351]✦[/color] Dried Medicinal Herbs [color=FFD351]✦[/color] Bag of pretty trinkets, marbles and rocks [color=FFD351]✦[/color] Sharpening river stone [color=FFD351]✦[/color] Oruna tribal moon bracelet[/hider] 🪷 [color=#BC16A1]Attire:[/color] [url=https://i.imgur.com/6CiluJx.png]Outfit[/url] 🪷 [hider=Attire][color=FFD351]✦[/color] [color=F97FCA]Antler Headdress[/color] – Elegant branching antlers wrapped in vines and blooming wild roses and other flowers, dangling with purple crystal teardrops. [color=FFD351]✦[/color] [color=F97FCA]Thick Magenta Hair[/color] – Flowing in long, heavy waves with many braids, tiny beads and blossoms braided throughout. [color=FFD351]✦[/color] [color=F97FCA]Forest Bralette[/color] – A natural fabric top adorned with layered leaves, hide, flowers, and shimmering gem accents across the bust. [color=FFD351]✦[/color] [color=F97FCA]Arm Jewelry[/color] – Vine-wrapped armlets and bracelets studded with glistening stones in violet and turquoise hues. [color=FFD351]✦[/color] [color=F97FCA]Green Cloaklet[/color] – A light green cloak clasped with a gem like amber—crafted from flora and fauna [color=FFD351]✦[/color] [color=F97FCA]Layered Skirt[/color] – Flowing petal-draped skirt with high side slits, woven from cloth and flower petals [color=FFD351]✦[/color] [color=F97FCA]Waist Adornments[/color] – A golden vine belt holding a satchels, feathers, and a charm pouch of herbs and trinkets. [color=FFD351]✦[/color] [color=F97FCA]Leg Jewelry[/color] – Beaded anklets and thigh cords with gemstone charms [color=FFD351]✦[/color] [color=F97FCA]Nature Tattoos & Paint[/color] – Faint tribal markings or nature-inspired body paint peek beneath her outfit[/hider] 🪞 [color=F97FCA]Gold Balance:[/color] 46 🪞 🌸 [color=#FFD351]Injuries:[/color] [hider=Injuries] [b][color=F97FCA]🗡 Deep Stab Wound – Inner Forearm:[/color][/b] Took a dagger meant for her chest directly into her forearm. Blade embedded deep, slicing muscle and likely grazing bone. [color=#FFD351][b]Symptoms:[/b][/color] Intense bleeding, nerve pain, compromised grip strength, nearly unusable arm. [color=F97FCA][b]💥 Dagger Hilt Nerve Strike – Same Arm:[/b][/color] Liana delivered a blunt-force strike to the same wounded arm, targeting the nerve center. [b][color=#FFD351]Effect:[/color][/b] Caused violent spasms, a surge of white-hot pain, and temporary loss of staff control. [color=F97FCA][b]👢 Abdominal Kick #1:[/b][/color] Delivered early in the fight, knocking the wind from her lungs and sending her back into a fall. [b][color=#FFD351]Injury:[/color][/b] Minor bruising and impact trauma; no time to recover before escalation. [color=F97FCA][b]💥 Blunt-Force Trauma – Abdomen (Round Two):[/b][/color] After wounding Liana with her claws, Phia was struck again by a full-force kick, this time with devastating intent. [color=#FFD351]Result:[/color] Cracked ribs upon impact, severe internal pain, and possible bruised organs. 💔[color=F97FCA] [b]Mirror Slam – Back & Head Trauma:[/b][/color] Her body was hurled into a mirror, causing glass to shatter around her. [color=#FFD351][b]Likely Effects:[/b][/color] Lacerations, mild to moderate concussion, whiplash, and shock. 💣[color=F97FCA] [b]Face Slam x3 – Wood Frame:[/b][/color] Liana repeatedly smashed Phia’s head into the shattered wood behind her. [color=#FFD351][b]Injuries:[/b][/color] Scalp bleeding, split lip, bruising across face and brow, potential concussion symptoms worsened. [b][color=F97FCA]💀 General Condition:[/color][/b] Phia was left semi-conscious, bleeding from multiple points, her breath labored, body trembling, and suffering from a mix of nerve trauma, internal bruising, broken ribs, and likely concussion. [/hider] 🌸 [img]https://i.imgur.com/cOPfAGm.png[/img][/center] Phia stirred slowly, her breath coming in ragged, trembling bursts as her body protested every motion. The room was hazy and painted with a red curtain as blood dripped from her split brow, matting the hair against her temple. Her lip had been split wide open, staining her chin red. Her forearm, punctured and beaten,hung nearly useless at her side, fingers twitching with a stubbornness that defied function. Her abdomen throbbed violently, ribs cracked from the last brutal kick, and each inhale was a test of endurance that bordered on agony. Her back ached where the mirror had shattered beneath her, glass embedded in her skin and bruising blooming deep beneath the surface. Even the softest shift sent fire down her spine, but she moved anyway. Her legs shook beneath her as she forced herself upright, first onto one elbow, then dragging her good leg underneath herself. For a moment, she swayed, vision swimming with flickering light and shadows that stuttered like a broken dream. A thin trail of blood streaked the tile where she’d fallen. She pressed her uninjured hand to the ground, grounding herself, forcing her lungs to draw in something more than shallow gasps. Then she heard it. Liana’s voice, so close, so gentle it made Phia’s stomach turn. The words weren’t meant for her, but they cut sharper than any blade. [color=firebrick]“Just close your eyes.”[/color] And then—[color=firebrick]“Good girl. Die for me.”[/color] Phia’s pupils dilated instantly. A jolt of adrenaline surged through her broken frame, her battered heart thundering in her ears. Pain blurred. Thought blurred. Only one thing mattered now. [i]The girl in the stall.[/i] With a raw sound lodged in her throat, Phia crawled, her motion unsteady and agonizing. One knee dragged behind her, slipping on blood-slick tile. Her good hand pulled her forward inch by inch, her broken body lurching across the ground like a creature too stubborn to die. Her fingers shook as she reached the door of the stall, nails scraping against the chipped paint of the metal. With a soft grunt, she pulled it open, the motion wrenching through her ribs like lightning. She collapsed inside, half-falling, and there she saw her. Despite every scream from her injuries, she pulled herself the final few inches forward and gathered Talis into her arms, cradling her against her chest as gently as if she were made of glass. Her good arm wrapped around the girl protectively while her wounded one merely hovered, twitching, unable to help. Phia leaned her cheek to Talis’s hair, trying to give warmth where the world had only offered cruelty. [color=F97FCA]“She's gone.”[/color] She informed her weakly. [/color]