“Good, that means I didn’t come to the wrong place.”
He seems cold and focused.
Ivan sheaths his axes. “Sorry, I think I misunderstood what you meant with your question.”
The half-dragon nods “OK.” He seems blank staring into the air.
“So how much of a chance of defeating the government do you think we have?”
The half-dragon looks at everyone and murmurs,
“I can say your chances are better now.”
OOC: it’s only Jason, Ivan, and your character at the shack everyone else already left
Ic: “What’s your name? I’m Ivan.”
The half-dragon nods. He mumbles barely audible,
“Lorens.”
“Nice to meet ya Lorens”
Lorens nods, quietly
“Jason.” Jason replies.
Fobend continues down the tunnel.
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“So, are we close-near the base quick-soon?” Palacus asked Fobend, He said it in disgust but his tone sounded cheerful.
Lorens rests his swords on the nearby wall. They seem extremely heavy.
Lauren is beginning to lag behind the group now, her progress slowed by her attempts to avoid the water.
Fobend had reached another grate and was waiting for the others.
Bailey looks behind him to check on everyone. “hang on a second.” he says to the group
Lorens leans on the wall, next to his broadswords.
“Impressive blades.” Jason says.
Fobend stands next to the ladder up, waiting for everyone to climb up.
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Lorens nods, he doesn’t seem like the most talkative person. His tail gentle sways back and forth.
“Where is everyone else?”
Lorens glances around,
“We must be late…”
He grabs his swords,
“Any hidden doors?”