"I... yeah, I'm fine," a few bruises and she could still feel what she was pretty sure was a concussion, but nothing that'd kill her here and now. "Wow, you... wow. You're a force to be reckoned with." A small laugh, slightly breathless as she wiped some sweat and dirt off her forehead. This had been a terrible rescue attempt; in the end, she'd been more of a liability than a help.
OOC
Character's name: Sylvi Ravnholt
Character's faction: Prison
Character's journal link: Link
Character's survival stats: Stats
BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Toned and athletic without being super buff, 177cm tall, wider than average hips, small to medium boobs. More bottom heavy than top heavy. reference
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