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[Fyuria'sLeo]

Zerva's looked at his boss.

"I've got a bad feelin about this boss." He said looking around

His ears twitched at every sound that was being made through the area. His eyes adjusted to the shadows around him.

Pulling his sister's sword up from his waist he looked at it gaining confidence, it felt like she was actually there helping him through this adventure.

[shadow_Uzumaki]

Zerva's looked at his boss.

"I've got a bad feelin about this boss." He said looking around

His ears twitched at every sound that was being made through the area. His eyes adjusted to the shadows around him.

Pulling his sister's sword up from his waist he looked at it gaining confidence, it felt like she was actually there helping him through this adventure.

He raised an eyebrow at the elf's response. "Didn't I just say that?" He turned to the girl next to him, "You feeling something?" He placed the light stone inside Kain's socket, increasing the light around him in an attempt to banish the creeping shadows. "The hell is this feeling coming from?"

[Yoko]

"Someone's watching us," Skadi murmured, but didn't seem to care, walking forward. "Someone. Not something." She looks up at the ceiling she couldn't see the top of, just the dim glowing of crystals and darkness.

She glances back at the two that are following her, and wonders briefly where everyone else is, but figures the reason they're here to begin with is more important. The thief heads down a dim corridor. The pulsing light of the crystal in her hand was getting stronger.

[shadow_Uzumaki]

"Oh great." Balian muttered, "We have a stalker. Probably some crazy, elf ninja or something...." He began looking up towards the ceiling as he scrutinized his surroundings. He remembered the old saying, "The sneaky enemy is almost always sticking to the ceiling," many anonymous guards have died before this sunk into people's minds. "I really feel like I'm over my head. How far are we from wherever that thing's leading us?"

[YonderBeyonder]

The darkness was cold, prickling, suffocating blackness- it's claws snatching hold of your skin to keep you alone and silent, making you breathe it in and have it consume you. As the hume male, female and what looked to be a hume-elvaan cross advanced down the hall, two little dots of blue glinted from far behind them.

The glints of blue roamed the hall as they followed the trio, staring at the walls, the floor, the backs of their heads. Désir walked the halls silently, blue eyes reflecting any and all light that clawed it's way through the darkness to him, shoes barely making a sound as he followed. He'd been watching them for quite a while. Just in the nick of time, really. He was tired of looking without finding what he wanted.

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Wide pupils contracted into pinpricks and Désir stared down at the rock his boot had nudged from it's place, the sound echoing around the hall as if from a gunshot.

[Yoko]

"Hell if I-" It was a quiet echo of a sound, but it was there, and despite the bad feeling she's been getting, Skadi heads backward to find its source.

She didn't think that whoever it was, would reveal itself so soon. All semblance of stealth destroyed, she called out.

"Who's there?" She could just see a silhouette, the shape very... Unique. He didn't seem to move as she approached, and it was really quite stupid, but Skadi grinned a bit.

"Why hello there, Stalker."

[shadow_Uzumaki]

"What? GAH!" In his surprise, Balian threw his wind-charged lance at the shadowed figure.

[Fyuria'sLeo]

Turning around when Zerva saw Skadi turn he knew something was up.

As Skadi yelled into the darkness Zerva stood there and watched waiting to see who or what would pop out.

At last second he saw Balian throw the lance where the shadowy figure was.

Edited by Fyuria'sLeo, 10 December 2011 - 02:26 AM.

[YonderBeyonder]

"Stalker?" blinked Désir, staring at the hume as she advanced. All stealth was gone. All pretence had vanished. "I'm no st--" A shriek shot through the air and blue eyes snapped up just in time to see the lance before it slammed into his armoured shoulder, slipping between two plates and into his flesh.

Something behind his eyes flickered before his face morphed into a terrified gasp as his back crashed into the floor, the lance sticking out of his armoured shoulder as he lay there, sprawled and horrified.

"Wh-" he whispered, eyes wide and full of tears. "Wha..."

[Yoko]

There was something... Different about him, but Skadi figures she'd figure it out later. "Dear god, everyone's gone insane." She glares at Balian, green-gold eyes narrowed and honestly, not looking too happy. "This is not the time for you to be attacking everything that speaks, bartender!" With a frustrated sigh she kneels next to the elf.

"Hey, you alright?" A pause. "...Right, stupid question." Slipping her bag off, she bunches it in one hand. "This is going to hurt, Elf." The thief pulls out what looks like a green leaf with red veins. "Chew on this, it'll help with the pain."

She undoes the leather straps that hold the armor together, moving what she needs out of her way. Giving him a moment, or maybe herself, Skadi swiftly pulls out the lance, pressing her bag on the wound to slow the bleeding.

[TheBerserkMoogle]

"Ah kitten. Looks like you hume-kinds have gone and f***ed everything up again." Ragnarok sighed and went over to the injured woman with a lance in her. "Need a heal?" Ragnarok asked as he pulled out a health potion he'd been keeping just in case something unexpected happened. "This is my last one, so don't drink it all. The herb may ease pain, but it's not going to heal on good wishes."

Edited by TheBerserkMoogle, 10 December 2011 - 02:49 AM.

[shadow_Uzumaki]

There was something... Different about him, but Skadi figures she'd figure it out later. "Dear god, everyone's gone insane." She glares at Balian, green-gold eyes narrowed and honestly, not looking too happy. "This is not the time for you to be attacking everything that speaks, bartender!" With a frustrated sigh she kneels next to the elf.

"Hey, you alright?" A pause. "...Right, stupid question." Slipping her bag off, she bunches it in one hand. "This is going to hurt, Elf." The thief pulls out what looks like a green leaf with red veins. "Chew on this, it'll help with the pain."

She undoes the leather straps that hold the armor together, moving what she needs out of her way. Giving him a moment, or maybe herself, Skadi swiftly pulls out the lance, pressing her bag on the wound to slow the bleeding.

"Pfft." He leaned to Zerva, "Is that your sister?" He pointed to the elf, "'cause if she is, a lil' scratch makes her cry? Explains you."
He walked over to the Elf and knelt down and took out his last 2 remaining potions, some cloth and passed them to Skadi. "Can't blame me for jumping. I'm still feeling the bad vibes in this room, and considering zombies and golems appeared out of nowhere, I dunno where danger's gonna pop up next. Here, here's my last health potions. I've some cloth soaked in purified hydra blood, no poisonous substances. Should help close the wounds. Works wonders." He picked up his lance and stood up, looking at the Elf closely. "So...sneaking around and watching us, huh? Why shouldn't I finish the job?"

[Muffins?]

Murs was stalking his prey, which happened to be the 'Elite' Inquisitor when he heard a commotion behind him. He stared into the dark and felt like he was being watched by someone he knew. 'I wonder if Drake was tailing my ass' he watched as the always premature, he grinned, Balian threw his weapon at the poor soul. He then heard a distinctly familiar shout. Turning his full attention away from the entranced Inquisitor he walked towards the fallen figure. As he arrived to the scene he was surprised to see a familiar face.

"Well it's been awhile princess, didn't think I'd see your face for awhile" he crouched down next to the feminine faced man and started rummaging through his bag.

[Fyuria'sLeo]

Zerva looked at his boss. "My sister's dead boss." He said sadly.

Walking over to the elf he stood with everyone checking to see if he was alright.

Edited by Fyuria'sLeo, 10 December 2011 - 02:54 AM.

[YonderBeyonder]

Scream muffled by the bitter-tasting leaf and the hand he clapped over his mouth, Désir blinked rapidly, tears streaming down his cheeks in crystal rivers, his blood streaming from the blade of the lance.

Taking the potion from the moogle, Désir took a small mouthful and coughed, handing it back with a shaking hand. Still chewing the leaf that tasted like ashes and bitter seeds, he blinked away tears and stared up at the male Hume.

"S-s-sneaking?!" he choked pathetically, his voice shaking and cracking. "I wasn't sneaking!" More tears welled up in his eyes but before he could blink them away he heard a familiar voice and his eyes flickered over to Murs for the tiniest of moments.

"Why did you attack me?!" he cried, eyes back on the Hume that wounded him, as if he'd never seen Murs before, fat tears rolling down his face. "I wasn't going to harm you!"

[Yoko]

Scream muffled by the bitter-tasting leaf and the hand he clapped over his mouth, Désir blinked rapidly, tears streaming down his cheeks in crystal rivers, his blood streaming from the blade of the lance.

Taking the potion from the moogle, Désir took a small mouthful and coughed, handing it back with a shaking hand. Still chewing the leaf that tasted like ashes and bitter seeds, he blinked away tears and stared up at the male Hume.

"S-s-sneaking?!" he choked pathetically, his voice shaking and cracking. "I wasn't sneaking!" More tears welled up in his eyes but before he could blink them away he heard a familiar voice and his eyes flickered over to Murs for the tiniest of moments.

"Why did you attack me?!" he cried, eyes back on the Hume that wounded him, as if he'd never seen Murs before, fat tears rolling down his face. "I wasn't going to harm you!"

"Will you stop screeching?" Skadi isn't a gentle, kind person. She's never had a healer's hands, but she has patched herself, and some unfortunate others up enough to survive. She makes short work of anything that's still in her way, treating and bandaging the wound.

"You have a name?" Her arm hurt and there was blood on her hands(she'd taken off her gloves to treat the injured elf), but she had time for pleasantries.

[shadow_Uzumaki]

Scream muffled by the bitter-tasting leaf and the hand he clapped over his mouth, Désir blinked rapidly, tears streaming down his cheeks in crystal rivers, his blood streaming from the blade of the lance.

Taking the potion from the moogle, Désir took a small mouthful and coughed, handing it back with a shaking hand. Still chewing the leaf that tasted like ashes and bitter seeds, he blinked away tears and stared up at the male Hume.

"S-s-sneaking?!" he choked pathetically, his voice shaking and cracking. "I wasn't sneaking!" More tears welled up in his eyes but before he could blink them away he heard a familiar voice and his eyes flickered over to Murs for the tiniest of moments.

"Why did you attack me?!" he cried, eyes back on the Hume that wounded him, as if he'd never seen Murs before, fat tears rolling down his face. "I wasn't going to harm you!"

Balian merely rose an eyebrow at the elf's male voice, 'Huh, so it's a guy.' He narrowed his eyes as he caught the Elf's eyes look at Murs for a moment. Bracing on his lance as he leaned forward "Yes, sneaking. You weren't a part of our...expedition. Never called out a greeting, never came in here with us, and stood in the shadows for an undetermined amount of time." He narrowed his eyes, something about this elf doesn't feel right, "Now, I'll back off for a bit because I did wound you. But you're still more suspicious than Mr. Murs here." He nodded at the thief, "At least he's honest about himself"

He had been a warrior long enough to trust his instincts, and they're flaring off while in proximity around the mysterious stranger.

Edited by shadow_Uzumaki, 10 December 2011 - 03:15 AM.

[YonderBeyonder]

"Désir," he mumbled into his hand, rubbing his face as if trying to scrub away the pain that was slowly ebbing from his scarred shoulder, as well as the embarrassing tears smeared all over his cheeks. "Désir Le Tu."

Peeking through his fingers Désir stared at Balian, face the picture of hurt; his blue eyes wide and innocent and horrified, his cheeks shining with tears. "Just because I was here before you guys started ruffing up the place doesn't make me bad," he whispered in a trembling, upset tone, his hand dropping to his chest.

Shining eyes floating over the faces around him, Désir's head flopped back onto the ground with a quiet klonk. "Who are you all, anyway?" he mumbled quietly, left hand fiddling nervously with his buttons.

[Yoko]

The thief straightens, wondering where she threw her gloves. She could always get new ones, but those were warm, supple leather, worn and broken-in. She looks at the elf, Desir.

"My name's Skadi." She grinned a little. "I'd shake your hand, but.." She wriggles blood-covered fingers at him. "They're a bit messy." With that, she wipes them off on the stressed leather of her armor. "You've been following us for quite a while."

[Fyuria'sLeo]

Grey eyes full upon the elf.

Taking off his hat to reveal his eyes he began, "The names Zerva." he said putting his hand out.

"Hope we didnt scare you to much."