RE: Black Zenith [Adventure RPG / Chapter Four: Fires of Heaven]
10-06-2014, 11:24 AM
Quote:One of the guards is still alive. He lies groaning at the edge of the explosion like the rest of you. His sword is nowhere in sight, though.
Whoops I missed this. Watson might have to interrogate him for us.
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Mayor looked relieved to know that Myra was alright, one causality was enough to make his blood boil... if he had that, of course. Even if it was hard to tell with his glowing eyes, Mayor was still rattled from the whole disaster, there was nothing else Mayor would describe it as, it was a disaster without a doubt. He knelt down to the ravenfolk and extended his non-damaged arm to her, offering to help her up or rest herself against him, it was the best he could he could do for the moment.
From behind, Bohw approached the back of the group, clutching her face and on the verge of having a mental breakdown. She was almost prepared to walk away right there and then, but the harsh words of a friend rung in her head above the lingering chatter and she kept her resolve. "Even if that couldn't of gone any worse, that doesn't change our end goal." Bohw spoke, "Myra's right. Recover, regroup, get underground, grab the shiny and haul ass."
"As for causalities..." She continued on, spite in her voice as Bohw's grip tightened on her own face. "Watson's-... Watson's fine, against all odds. But..." She then trailed off, unable to bring herself to talk any further on the matter.