[P] Gaelle wakes up

Warm light shines down on Gaelle. Her eyes flutter open and she takes in her new body. The dappled sunlight shines down on her rich emerald skin and curly brown locks. She reaches out to her traditional connection to nature and finds nothing on the other end. So it was true, she had to fully fend for herself. Her connection to the woods was severed. She would have to find her way back to her grove with nothing but her own wits.

[P: I’d like to look around to figure out where I am in relation to my grove? GM: Ok roll knowledge. P: 15. GM: your odds are good if you head generally north.]

Gaelle determines her heading and begins to walk north. She thinks to herself ‘I’ll be home in no time.’

[GM: roll Caution to see how this goes. P: 6.]