Winnova loads her crossbow.
"Great, even the rats are trying to kill us."
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Winnova doesn't hear anything behind the door, but her companions reactions make her wary and when the door is opened she immediately scans the room beyond.
"Hot water would be lovely. We'll have to watch for the...fanatics though.". She looks troubled.
Winnova's first instinct is to try to help calm down the patient, but she sees Volco has it under control, though she's not sure she approves of his methods. She then looks in the direction of the kitchen, "Anyone know how to cook? I could try to help but I'm no chef."
"Back to the hospital, I don't like our odds against that thing."
"Running is a bad idea. I wouldn't blame them for shooting, under the circumstances. Best to be careful."
Winnova sighs with relief as the monster stops moving, "Thank the gods that's over." I hope there's nothing else like that lurking about
Winnova loads her crossbow, but doesn't feel confident enough in her aim to want to fire into the chaos.
Still here.
Winnova steps up and hurls her flask at the mass of writhing intestines
I am also sick :P, seems to be going around.
Winnova rummages in her pack for her flask of holy water, swearing quietly is it repeatedly slips out of her grasp, before finally snagging it and moving up towards the mess of viscera.
Winnova gasps, and hurridly invokes a spell to protect herself against evil.
"It....looks like only the head and hands are animated? That's very strange...."
"I agree, we should investigate the chapel, if there are dangerous things outside we could be stuck in here for some time and it would be good to have somewhere safe to rest..." Assuming it actually is safe...but we aren't spoiled for choices here.
Winnova murmurs quietly to Volreg, "Poor woman is delusional is all." She addresses Adria, "Who is this Winter?"
Winnova peers at the woman trying to discern if she might become violent.
Winnova looks around at all the blood, shudders, then shakes herself and goes back to the pile of stuff and finishes collecting her stuff, including donning her studded leather armour. "Yeah, let's get out of this place..."
Winnova sidles past Volco and sends a desperate shot from her crossbow at the mad "doctor".
Winnova works her way around the table with the dead body on it, holding her loaded crossbow in front of her, but she can't get a clear shot off from this angle. "We're crazy? If we're crazy you must be extra crazy, you freak!"
Winnova loads her crossbow, not wanting to get into melee range with the crazy lady.
"I was more concerned about that fact that she was cutting him up...but this isn't the time or the place..." Winnova grabs a scalpel, but also pokes through the sacks for something better.
"I hope you don't like that kind of 'experiment'...anyway, I agree, let's get out of here before the psycho lady gets back."
Winnova whispers urgently to Tyrithe, "She's going to kill him, we have to stop her..."
Winnova spots the ring of keys hanging from the woman's waist and whispers to her cellmates. "Psst, she has keys, one of those keys must be the key to get out of here, anyone with quick fingers?"
Winnova runs through the strange streets, until she looks around and finds herself getting nowhere. This is a dream, I have to wake up!
She digs her fingers into the palms of her hands, willing herself to wake up, and finds herself somewhere else, hopefully somewhere real. She looks around hurriedly to try to figure out where.
Winnova licks her lips, and attempts to make a loaded crossbow appear. "Standing and fighting it is then?"
"A shared dream? Some kind of magic? But why? Is it a message?", she pauses when Narcizia points off towards the fog, "Is someone else there? I didn't hear anything."
for the record I am also on Pacific time.
Winnova looks curiously at the buildings then at the people. "Hello dream people.".
I agree, the first is better.
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