8.7: Telegrams & Train rides
OOC - :P Perfect! Hey, if it works, with MY luck, I've GOTTA use it! And thank God you rolled, hahaha, or I was doomed again.
Hearing Marcus shout to duck, Josephine's eyes widened, and she threw herself on the floor at his feet, hearing the sound of the ball of white light above her, as she twisted on the floor to see.
Watching the ghosts tossed to the side, her eyes widened even more as she was dragged inside, and she scrambled to her feet, brushing herself off. Panting a bit, she shook her head,
"I'm... not..." she panted, gasping for air, "...hurt." she managed, shaking her head again, "There were... so many!" she said, thoroughly surprised.
Standing up and brushing her long hair out of her face, Josephine nodded at his idea, and responded,
"Yea, give me a moment, and I'll figure out what I can with them." she said, squinting from that strange little pinch in the side of her abdomen from running full force.
After a moment, she turned, and approached the citizens in the church, starting to poke around. At first, to see if anybody needed any help. After about five minutes of offering help and fostering goodwill, she started asking questions about the witch, hoping she'd be a bit more approachable now that she was concerned for their safety, and not just a total stranger.