[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] Menzai[@Samreaper] Minerva[@FunnyGuy] Bastion/Pirates [@Oso] Arya [@Potter] 🍃 🌼 [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] 55 🪞 🌸 [color=#FFD351]Injuries:[/color] Phia is exhausted, weak, and achy. 🌸 [img]https://i.imgur.com/cOPfAGm.png[/img][/center] Collapsing in the middle of the jungle had been a surprise for Phia. After all, this was usually her stomping grounds. The air had been so hot and humid that Phia had felt as if she was being smothered the entire march. Still, the trees whispered to her, and the vines dangled before her, so at first she thrived. Each root and branch begged to be tugged at, each birdcall seemed to sing her name. She had even skipped along the path earlier, plucking leaves, humming tunes, and pretending she wasn’t bound, pretending she wasn’t too weary. It was the best way to avoid predators noticing how weak she felt. That, after all, was something she had been raised to be wary of. But the truth was there, gnawing at her. Every breath ached, every step grew slower, heavier, as if some unseen weight had climbed onto her shoulders. She told herself it was just like having a monkey ride her back, nothing more. She kept smiling anyway, laughing too brightly, hopping over puddles, and baring her teeth any time she heard a noise. Eventually, though, her body had had enough, and her legs gave out. With a sharp yelp, Phia found herself acquainted with the soil beneath her feet. The world tilted and spun as she dug her fingers into the warm dirt in an effort to push herself back up. Frustration burned through her chest. Being seen like prey was the last thing she wanted. She tried to play it off, forcing a laugh as she pushed herself upright, but her elbows betrayed her. They wobbled under her weight, and she toppled forward again, face-first into the earth with a muffled groan. The nasty pirates with them were none too happy, but very quickly, before anything could happen, Bastion’s shadow fell over her. [color=30A4D9]"I will carry her."[/color] The pirates sneered, but Phia only lifted her head enough to meet his gaze. She wanted to argue, to insist she could walk, but instead she ended up nodding. The ropes were loosened from the big metal man, and without hesitation, he scooped her up in his arms, just as he had once before. And so they carried on. Hours slipped by with the steady rhythm of Bastion’s steps, and despite her earlier charade, Phia drifted into sleep almost instantly, lulled by the sway of his steps. When she woke, it was to the caress of the ocean breeze against her skin. Her lashes fluttered open, hair lifting in the salt-scented wind as she straightened faintly in Bastion’s arms. [color=1ABC9C]“There are some rules we should discuss before the next phase of our [i]fun[/i] little adventure…but first, I’m curious, any questions you might have had before or things you wish to know now…here’s your chance. I’ll be as true as a priest, but just this once.”[/color] The sight before them was magnificent to Phia, to the point the man's words never quite registered to her. From their spot in the shade of the jungle’s treetops, the world opened wide before them. Below sprawled a sea of rooftops, hundreds of wooden huts and shacks stacked together. Their roofs were patched with cloth of every faded color, flapping in the breeze. They were all along the sea, and the harbor was alive with ships, their sails painted with beasts and symbols she didn’t yet know. Farther up the rise, at the crown of it all, loomed a huge stone castle. Fires burned bright atop its towers as if they were eyes that had been watching the jungle long before they arrived. And everywhere, beings moved: little dots flowing between market stalls, shouts and laughter faint in the air even from this distance. Phia’s breath caught, her hair dancing in the breeze. [color=F97FCA] "Look at it all."[/color] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/smM5mQ5.png[/img][/center] [/color]