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🌸 [color=F97FCA]Race:[/color] Half-Elf 🌸  
🦋 [color=#FFD351]Class:[/color] Druidic Mystic 🦋
🍄 [color=#BC16A1]Location:[/color] Kraken's Wake🍄 
🍃 [color=#FFD351]Interactions:[/color]  Corin [@Lava Alckon] Bastion [@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=i.imgur.com/FpfQA4E.jpeg[/url]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] Amulet with an unknown crest
[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]Arm Jewelry[/color] – Vine-wrapped armlets and bracelets studded with glistening stones in violet and turquoise hues.
[color=FFD351]✦[/color]  [color=F97FCA]White off-the-shoulder crop top[/color] 
[color=FFD351]✦[/color]  [color=F97FCA]Mistpetal Skirt[/color] 
[color=FFD351]✦[/color]  [color=F97FCA]Waist Adornments[/color] – A 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] 6 🪞
🌸 [color=#FFD351]Injuries:[/color] Phia is exhausted, weak, and achy. 🌸
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Phia ran a gentle finger across the cool metal of his shoulder, her touch slow and careful as she caught the flow of the fluid with the tip of her finger. [color=F97FCA]"The chair does not leak life force as you do, Bastion."[/color] she informed him. Her other hand drifted down, brushing over one of the splintered wooden legs scattered at his feet. For a moment her gaze followed it, thoughtful. [color=F97FCA]"This wood came from a tree which once carried water and sap through it, but it carries nothing now."[/color] she murmured. 

Only after a pause did she look fully back up at him.

Her demeanor and cadence carried a seriousness that was a stark contrast to the reaction he had endured just moments prior. [color=F97FCA]"I am unharmed,"[/color] she assured him, giving a small nod so he would know she meant it. [color=F97FCA]"My bottom has broken chairs too."[/color] The words came simply, and she smiled kindly at him. Her fingers hovered again near the wound in his shoulder.

Phia lifted her hand between them, palm turned upward as though she were listening for something only she could hear. Then a thin green stem began to curl from the center of her palm, followed by a small blossom. Its petals opened slowly as she brought her hand to Bastion’s shoulder. She pressed it against the damaged seam, letting its stem wind itself gently along the break in the metal. She anchored it there with her fingertips, guiding the vine until it rested securely.

[color=F97FCA]"And now for your seat."[/color] Phia then placed her hand to the floor, eyes tight as she attempted to coax life upward. The tavern boards groaned as attention once again swung in their direction. A knotted rise of natural wood pushed through, and it began to bulge into the shape of a trunk, loud creaking filling the air... but then it stopped too early, uneven and half-formed. It was not sturdy enough for Bastion, but it was unmistakably an attempt made for him.

[color=F97FCA]"... That is not good."[/color] She stated the obvious with a frown.

[color=#6C2DC7]"Alright, you motley few. Where exactly is the compass of our journey pointing? Do we stay in pirate town, or do we go off and risk it all? Frankly, I think we’re in too deep to steer away now, so I say we embrace this new destiny of ours."[/color]

Corin’s voice reached her, and Phia straightened at once, suddenly alert. [color=F97FCA]"The pirates who brought us here warned us not to leave,"[/color] she said. [color=F97FCA]"If we try, there may be battle."[/color] Her gaze shifted briefly between the others before settling again. [color=F97FCA]"I think we should embrace our destiny too. I want to speak to their prince and see whether he will help us... But for now, we should all enjoy other's company."[/color]

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