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[somemildmanneredidiot]

Reserti strings his bow and nocks an arrow. "You wanna stick one of those lights on an arrow and me to shoot it up and forward?"

"Not yet, though if you can make one of your arrows give off a Light and not fire it, I'd like you to test it out."

[hops]

Mako gets her remote out and activate the drone, but keep it immobile and use it as a sensor instead. Then she lights her flare.

[S34N1C]

Dexter moves along with the squad, nervously checking his peripheral vision, convinced they were already being watched. While walking forward, he steps on a twig and is startled so badly he nearly opens fire on it.
Fuck. Calm down, Dexter, you can do this.

[Insanegame27]

Reserti sweeps the darkness with his bow, trying to make out any sound in the silence. "I don't like this. I don't like this at all."
He tastes the air and keeps himself alert.

[vkiNm]

Reserti probably could only taste recycled air within his helmet.

[Bill Chompski]

Danh wants to tell the others to shut the hell up and quit talking about how scared 'n shit they were.

[KaineFisher]

"I sense souls in the middle of the area."

[somemildmanneredidiot]

Reserti sweeps the darkness with his bow, trying to make out any sound in the silence. "I don't like this. I don't like this at all."
He tastes the air and keeps himself alert.

"So light a Flare like I said earlier and attach it to your suit. And then try to make an arrow glow if you can really make your arrows 'do anything you want'".

"I sense souls in the middle of the area."

"Good, keep an eye out."

And remember to Bold your Flare actions.

[hops]

Mako keeps a lookout for heat signals that the drone might pick up

[~Neri]

The flares light up. Sputtering silently in the inky Blackness.

Mako's drone is unable to detect notable Heat of any kind, not even the rest of the squad's body heat. Concerning.

The squad of lizardbears prowls around the group as they advance through the Dead Woods. Their forms coated by dancing shadows as the squad's flares flicker against the oppressive Darkness.

To Mel, the one in the rear feels like it's drawing further and further away. Your connection to it straining from the distance despite it being right there. You can see its form in the flickering light of the flares. If barely. Flickers of inky blackness drift lazily around it. Slowly obscuring it from view.

Something is Wrong.

[hops]

"Fuck, my drone's not picking up anything! Not even our own body heat... Bloody magic bullshit."

[KaineFisher]

"It looks like I'm our only way of finding the Vampires. It's nice to be essential."

[hops]

"Note to self: Get a mech so that I'm still useful when magical bullshit is going on."

[KaineFisher]

"What is a 'mech?'"

[hops]

"Like the VTOL but with legs..."