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[Twi]

"Would you prefer explosions? "

[Slayerhero90]

"Maintenance. The vents are locked with bars made of the same metal as that door. Only the engineers and security have the right card. And if anyone finds us, it'l probably be the security."

The smell of something fish-like is everywhere now.
"More reason to block up the vents. They'll smell it."

[Twi]

Kogasa!Marie continues going through the street, spinning about and generally trying to be as obnoxious and loud as possible.  Stupid nightmare.

[Slayerhero90]

Allie continues cooking while Nicole leaves to designate a room as hers.

[OREOSOME]

"You're right. That means... Oh dear. We've gotta work fast. If they smell us, they'll probably find us. And if they find us, they might want to kill us."

[Twi]

And yet Kogasa!Marie continues to dance through the streets with her umbrella. Thankfully, she's heading away from the inn.

[SomeStupidGuy]

"Heh, even if they don't smell us, they'll find us soon enough. This place looked like it was recently renovated, as such, whoever did that will return soon."
She removes her gloves, showing a faintly glowing black circle on the back of her right hand. "And, we did blow a hole through one of their walls."

[Twi]

Kogasa!Marie is still in the 'streets', annoyed at the lack of people.

"It may not be a ruin, but it's certainly a bloody ghost town."

[Slayerhero90]

A voice coming from above, starts speaking to Marie in a robotic tone.
"Kharn daenvr, ort-reugel? Kharn daenvr?"

Allie finishes making the fish and brings it to a table.
"I don't know what this came from, but let's see how it tastes."

[Twi]

"I really, really need to learn that language. Hi."

Kogasa!Marie attempts to read the owner of the voice's mind.

It's not very effective if it even works at all.

[Slayerhero90]

"A English-speaker? You are obviously not from here. I think you should go inside. The guards do not like people not from here. I promise not to follow."
Not only is the voice robotic, it speaks with a thick accent. Somewhat Scandinavian?


Nicole walks back into the main room.
"You did not prepare that correctly at all. You can't eat that. It's poisonous. I'll do the cooking. I'm familiar with these ingredients."
Nicole heads into the kitchen.

[Twi]

"Not my fault I was dreamed up by people who don't speak Kestvorshik or whatever it's called. And of course the guards don't like people not from here. That's why I'm out here in the first place."

Kogasa!Marie twirls her umbrella around, letting the tongue bit fly around somewhat comically.

[Slayerhero90]

"I think you should fear more than you are. The guards are Reethoker. The insects. Horrible people. Crazier than we."
Somewhat Scandinavian, somewhat German, and a good bit of something else. But the sounds of footsteps on metal are made.


Allie calmly dumps the deathy-poisony-fish. Her words, not mine.

[Twi]

" Wonderful, just wonderful.

And why should I be afraid? My life isn't in the slightest peril even if this entire place comes crashing down. I'm not even here, you see?

It's my job to spread fear, anyways. "
Kogasa!Marie grins and spins about some more.

[Slayerhero90]

((How do you guys manage having all the different text colors so well?))
"You scare no-one, half-dead."

A male demonblood with ram's horns, maroon skin, and black hair silently jumps from a nearby building. He's got a torn green jacket that barely covers his hastily assembled scrap armor. His faded blue jeans are just as torn on the lower half. His brown hiking boots are filthy. But his mask... it's sort of a combination between a slab of solid iron and a gasmask. He holds a spiked flail in one hand and what is essentially a sawblade attached to a pole in the upper-opposite hand.

"The Reethokern have ways of finding anyone."