[b]"Yeah..."[/b] Eventually the two managed to find themselves underneath a bridge. There was a fence grate in their way, but with his new [url=http://i.imgur.com/VRAgG5i.png]axe[/url], it didn't really pose much of a problem. Something about it still bothered him about it, yet it was comforting in his hand. Like being with a brother. That's when he realized; it was a werewolf weapon. He didn't know the exact enchantments, but the reason it spoke to him was because it was linked to the same blessing he had. He wanted to immediately go out and discover more about it, but there was still the matter of Roxy. He owed it to her after all she's done, and today has not been in his favor. [b]"That was a flop. Sorry about... All of that. Goddamm, life's hard. I finally thought I managed to get my hands on a decent haul and some guy, who I just saved, decides to come in and give me trouble. And he's insane too, so there's no reasoning with him. Now he'll probably be looking for us and would want to kill us... I'm really sorry about all the trouble I seem to be bringing you. Maybe it would have been better if we just... Not have met."[/b] Donny took a deep breath and looked towards the ceiling above him. Grey and dull, matching the description of the bottom of the bridge and his life. [b]"Well, no time for regrets I guess. If he's not following us he's looking for us. Personally, I don't aim to leave these sort of threads hanging. I'm going to go find him and deal with this."[/b] 

Donny began to tear off pieces of his own clothes to create make-shift sheaths for himself to hold his new equipment. He would rather go to battle more armed and armored than right now, but he didn't have much of a choice. He could always turn back around and raid the rest of the tomb, but ever since that lightshow happened, he wasn't sure what became of the place. Better not to find out himself. Donny walked away, keeping his eyes open for the psychopath.