[Color=gray][center][h1][Color=silver]M[/color][Color=lightblue]i[/color][Color=cornflowerblue]r[/color][color=green]i[/color][color=mediumpurple]s[/color][/h1] [Img]https://i.imgur.com/qDMVZHa.png[/Img][/center] [Color=darkturquoise]Race: [/color]Changeling [Color=green]Class:[/color] Part-Time Fighter [Color=cornflowerblue]Location:[/color] Near the Bar, Airship to Khorvaire [b][color=white]Interactions:[/color][/b] Menzai [@samreaper] [b][color=white]Mentions:[/color][/b] Phia, Gears; [@princess], [@Oso] [Color=tan]Equipment:[/color] [hider=Equipment] [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Lots of Clothes [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Arming sword [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Battle-axe [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Mace [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Daggers [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Bow & Arrows [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Shortsword [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Leather Armor [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Half-plate Armor [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Hide Armor [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Toolkit [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Camping Equipment [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Locked chest filled with old trinkets that ARE NOT FOR SALE [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Magnifying glass [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Diary [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Sketchbook [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Pencils [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Dried and Cured Meats [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Nuts [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Second Locked Chest with self-care products [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Bag of holding[/hider] [Color=lightblue]Attire:[/color] beige trousers, brown tunic, and worn brown boots [color=brown]Gold Balance:[/color] 3 (on hand) [Color=silver]Injuries:[/color] None currently [Color=white]Current Persona:[/color] [b][color=silver]Wendel[/color][/b] [hr] [Color=silver]“N-no!”[/color] Wendel reached for the streak of light that targeted Menzai’s eye. It was a desperate move by the dwarf, believing he could catch light when he could hardly catch an arrow from a telegraphed release. His mouth hung open as Menzai briefly stopped moving entirely. No grunts, no winces, no breaths… [Color=silver]“Men-”[/color] And just like that, the shifter’s body spasmed as if his soul returned to his flesh. Menzai's left eye, the one Wendel failed to save from the light streak, opened to reveal something both startling and beautiful. [Color=silver][i]Father always professed, ‘Dwarves shouldn’t fly’ and I’m starting to agree with him. What is going on this airship?[/i][/color] Grimacing, Wendel stared at the eye, assuming what he felt on his nape to be a shared experience between himself and the shifter. Whatever it was, he'd have to curb his curiosity for the moment and focus on addressing Menzai’s injuries. For now, the mysterious crystalline anomaly seemed harmless, and he only hoped it would remain that way. [color=ee82ed]“Dwarf…*cough* -llants…left?...an-...civ- *cough* safe? Hngh…nee…wuther.”[/color] [Color=silver]“Water… Water!”[/color] Wendel gave Menzai a firm nod. [Color=silver]“Gears, I need water over here! The man’s throat is dryer than the Valenar dunes. Hurry, please!”[/color] Wendel leaned into Menzai before lifting Menzai’s torso so he could properly sit up. Once Menzai was sitting upright, the dwarf repositioned himself, so his back was firmly against Menzai’s, making his body a support beam. [Color=silver]“She’s bringing the water, but you need to save your strength. The enemy is gone, and Phia was lucky enough to be in the restroom during the attack. Everything is fine, my friend. We just have to lick our wounds and press on.”[/color] [/Color]