Fobend nods and heads forward down a northeast facing passage.
Palacus follows light on his feet watching every step.
Masdor’s darkvision kicks in and he follows Fobend.
Lauren hesitantly follows the others into the sewer, slowly picking her way through the tunnel.
Ivan heads to the shack where he was supposed to meet the rest of everyone who came, worrying he might be late.
The door opens, and a human is seen in the doorway. “You’re a little late, but no worries, they abandoned me too.” He jokes, that being quite obvious.
“Hehe…” Ivan chuckles nervously
“It’s a joke.” He says. “Don’t worry. I was told to stay and tell late arrivals. I’ll wait just a bit longer, though. I’m Jason, by the way.”
“Nice to meet ya I go by Ivan”
A being drags his two broadswords on the street. He nears the house. He spits on the ground as he does so. His wings droop to his sides and his tail drags on the ground.
“Uhh, hi.” Jason says to him. “You here for us?”
OOC: I’m assuming you mean me.
IC: The half-dragon looks at him. He scowls.
“What’s up with you?” Jason asked. “All I did was ask a simple question.”
Ivan whirls around towards the new comer
The half-dragon walks forwards, walking closer. A throwing axe could be seen strapped to his side.
“Hi ya” Ivan waves smiling.
Jason had his arms crossed, but was ready to dodge to either side and draw his sword and shield. “Not one for talking, eh? I know a few people like that.”
The half-dragon whispers, barely audible,
“Rebellion, right?”
He doesn’t sheath his swords, he appears to not have any sheaths.
Ivan draws his axes “who’s asking?” He growls
After a pause, Jason nods a short, quick nod.