AgathaCheddarbane
Bane of Cheddar
Raenil circled the small room, jumping onto the crafting table every once in a while. She watched the chat bar. It appeared that someone had been saved. Cool. Perhaps the reign of suicide was now over. She checked on her hunger bar. Yikes. She'd better get food in the morning. On that thought, she stopped moving. Perhaps wasting her energy on sprinting in circles wasn't a good idea.