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#1 Realistic (ex. stab in the gut is a stab in the gut)

28 (31.1%)

#1 Statistics (ex. stab in the gut deals 75 damage)

5 (5.6%)

#1 Comical Statistics (ex. stab in the gut deals 75 damage plus has a 75 appear above your head for a few seconds)

18 (20%)

#2 Respawn part is done.

9 (10%)

#2 Poll has not been reset so combat can continue.

11 (12.2%)

#2 However, drop your second vote down here to be fair to early voters for combat.

19 (21.1%)

Total Members Voted: 50

[SOLDIER First]

SB also has the, you know, open package of sushi in his hands.
The plain stuff, too.

[WillowLuman]

(I didn't know what "Spring rolls" meant, and didn't look at the package)

HugoLuman waves a hand back towards the Binding of Isaac room.

[SOLDIER First]

(But you... Eh.)

[Arcvasti]

Arcvasti just cautiously follows HugoLuman around. Just in case he goes berserk.

[Zanzetkuken The Great]

Zanzetkuken rumages around in the Oni room and finds a small bag.  She then grabs some boxed sushi and puts it in the bag, the sushi barely fitting.  "I'm heading towards the Cathedral.  I want to find out more about what was chained in there.  I'd rather not have anyone follow me.  I don't know how it will react to anyone who it hasn't seen help it, and since the cultists were human, me saving it might put me as the only one who it won't kill on sight." she said, leaving after she finished.  She paused at the door, saying "For those of you who are still thinking of following me despite my warning that I may be the only one it may not try to kill, I'd estimate it to be a challenge to a level 20."  She continued on after that was said.

(Edit: Could people please use this to keep track of stuff?  It helps in giving an idea of everything we have.)

[WillowLuman]

(Sure)

HugoLuman began to follow Zanz. She did say "human", after all.

[Arcvasti]

Arcvasti follows her.
**W8, Zanz!**
Arcvasti hesitates.

**Be careful. Last time you I left you alone with a werewolf... And that's not even counting on what's behind those doors. I don't especially feel like abandoning you to that either. I-I. I REALLY hope you know what you're doing. I'll stay here with the rest, don't worry. But... Just be careful, alright?**

Arcvasti goes back into the room with the others.

[WillowLuman]

HugoLuman stopped. Maybe this wasn't such a good idea, especially if it was making the others nervous. He was about to turn around when he realized. Hadn't Propman... oh no. He bounded in front of Zanzetkuken and motioned for her to wait.

[kj1225]

Kyle walks out to watch the others.

[WillowLuman]

(But you... Eh.)

(I thought you meant in the fridge. But such is the way of dialogue without description, and ambiguity creeps up on us all.)
(Wait, if we follow Zanz, shouldn't we be safe as long as we don't actually go through the double doors?)

[BlitzDungeoneer]

((Yeah, gonna have to drop out. Too much hhile I'm asleep, not enough when I'm awake.))

[kj1225]

"I think we should respect Zanz's wishes as dumb as I think they are considering she mentioned it being dangerous for us most of whom aren't injured."

[WillowLuman]

(Yeah... this thing seems to update most between 7-9 PM Pacific, which is pretty late for some of the other timezones. That puts BD at about 10-11 PM when this is most active.)

How could he tell them? Propman might still be in the dangerous area, since he'd run off. Being in the BoI room, HugoLuman poked his head into the spawn room. So, he had to be... he bounded past Zanzetkuken, crossing the next room and jumping down the ledge into the cathedral.

[Propman]

Propman was jolted by the sudden rustling of movement, his hair stood up and his spear instinctively readied into a blocking position. He couldn't see too well in the darkness, but heard the rasping breath of something canid. His breath slowed down to the point of being almost inaudible, and his heart started to race as he hid in a corner, both sealing his ability to escape, yet also covering himself from all sides. Sweat pooled down his brow as he anticipated conflict, and his eyes squinted as he tried to make the best of his poor vision.

[WillowLuman]

HugoLuman looked around, searching for Propman, but was momentarily distracted. The smell of the dead cultists filled his nose... still fresh...

Horrified, he found his tongue lolling out. Goddamnit, no. He shook his head vigorously, trying to clear it. Stay focused. The room didn't seem quite as dim as before, but he couldn't see Propman anywhere. Maybe he went to one of rooms off the balcony? HugoLuman headed for the stairs in the corner, footsteps clicking on the stone floor. As he was about to head up, he noticed the business end of a spear poking out of the corner behind the stairs.

Oh, right. Duh. He ran, of course he'd be hiding. The spear was shaking a bit; he could see Propman must be scared. He didn't much like the prospect of startling him, especially not within stabbing range, so he started to move away to the side, hoping to come into view at a safe distance.