"Saph, you alright? You aren't sounding so well."
Mister, eh... Heh. Ya can call me Carran. 'S what my friends call me, and you're definitely my friend, y'know?
Carran takes her hand, and starts walking towards the tunnel, Saph in tow.
You're soundin' a wee bit different, though, like Slate said. Any reasons why?
"Nope, just peachy Maaaaaaa..." For a moment, it looks like she is struggling before perking up again,
"Carran." "She'll be alright.. let me attend to the others," Braith says before beginning to heal the others with his power. A white glow channels from his hand and spirals around them, restoring their aura with his own.
Unfortunately, the others have all passed on. One of them appears to have been dead for quite awhile, his body is dessicated.
She looked up at the other girl. Something about her eyes seemed almost familiar, comforting even. She sighed and stood up straight, sniffling. "You're... You're right. This is no time to break down. People are counting on us, goddamnit! I'll have time to cry later!"
Katarina nods and slips her helm back on along with her gauntlet, drawing her swords.
"You can stay point, I'll watch our backs. We may have friends back there, but they came through a wall... I don't doubt an Ursa may do the same."
The group gathers together again, a quick scout about reveals three passages, the one that Braith and Connor made, the one Lyssa ran down and the way that Carran came from. There's also the way back.
Maeve, satisfied with having burninated the vestiges, starts zapping the Beowolves.
Nia, meanwhile, grabs the poor Hunters, checks if they're alive.
If they're alive, Nia gets behind cover and concentrates, as a pool of white, almost moonlight-esque light appears over them, healing their wounds and restoring their Aura at the cost of Nia's.
If not, Nia leaves them behind a rock and resumes firing. As much as she hated seeing dead people, she'd prefer not to join them.
Maeve attack 1 (65) = 780
Nia action (45) = Partial Failure
Beowolf 2 = Beowolf 3 (88) = 475.2 (Nia)
Beowolf 4 (2) = 10.8 (Maeve)
Beowolf 5 (15) = 81 (Nia)
Defense Maeve = 240
Defense Nia = 220
Maeve health = 4000 - 98.4
Nia health = 4000 - 492.8 - 336.2
Beowolf 2 = -?- Beowolf 3 = -?- 462.3
Beowolf 4 = -?-
Beowolf 5 = -?-
Nia rushes forward to grab the people and successfully drags one of them out of the water, but she slips one the ice and the Grimm take full advantage of her weakness. Targeting her more. Maeve's bolt hits the weakest, tearing a hole in it's chest and arcing to the next Grimm nearly killing it as well.
Ian looks around.
"Well, I guess I won't be getting away with just whistling..."
He pauses to think for a moment before snapping (How did he do that with his gauntlets on?) and holding his finger up in a manner that says he thought of something.
"I knew hanging out at the docks would be useful one day..."
And then he starts singing.
Gale joins in on the chorus. Their path remains unobstructed however as they continue deeper into the Glacier.
Jet and Professor Ma are now at a crossroads in the Glacier, Professor Ma's mental map stating that left will take them out, and right will take them to a large chamber deep within the glacier.
(( Oh no, I didn't notice that SenBow replied. 
I stopped checking after a few pages. ))
"You have no room to talk, bird-brain." Hazel retorts, and, feeling satisfied with how she's roasted the chicken, continuing in the direction from which the noise came. "Come on. We're gonna miss everything!"
You continue forward, Lexus sullen and Hazel doing everything she can to rub them the wrong way. It is almost entirely quiet, apart from what sounds like singing.
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