Prudence Knight

Location: Limbo
Skills: N/A
Spells: N/A
Prudence felt the heat in her mouth subside and moved her tongue around in her mouth. It hit something sharp and it took her a moment to realize she had grown new teeth. Or rather, her former teeth had transformed to that of a serpent or a vampyr. Fangs in place, she didn't notice any other difference. This was not all-together unnerving. After all, she had drunken from the cup. She made her choice.
"What a unique collective of personas we have here," Prudence uttered, not hiding the chiding nature behind it. A blind, old woman, two hapless men (though she will grant the newcomer had some skill, albeit his gender made him less deserving of praise), and a werewolf woman. But they all had the cloak and the amulet.
"Perchance we can save the introductions for another time. We may move onward as previously intended." In truth, Prudence wanted to move on to getting back home. This place was causing her concern.

