The Viera spoke of flowers and roses and how sometimes different flowers have their own different thorns. She also spoke in such riddles in the sense that Francis seemed to get their attention by asking about Utena. Francis didn’t understand much what she said, but she would then bring up the fact that if he wanted to speak to Michel, he should go ask him, but then she would point out that if he could, he wouldn’t be in The Wood seeking answers. Francis smiled at that.

Francis would look at the Viera and pressed the side of his helmet and showed his face. [b]“I wish to know two things.” He said and he would raise up his hand and show one finger. [b]“Number one, I wish to know if what Levi said was true about my son being in the group Utena.”[/b] He said as he pointed up his middle finger(index finger still up). [b]“Number two, I wish to know anything and everything you know about Utena, that ranges from where they can be located and where they are gathered right now.”[/b] Francis said as he stared at the Viera sternly. He, however, found himself physically attracted to this Viera. It might just be the lack of clothing or just the way she kept on flipping her hair. Oh the gods, how his wife used to do that and it turned him on so much.

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When they entered the Necrohol of Nabudis, everyone no doubt felt the intensity of the mist around. It definitely had that creepy vibe going about it. Everywhere they would look, they would no doubt be reminded of how the mist was in Giruvegan, as it was difficult to see anything and even when they did, the only amount of visibility that they had was right in front of them. The darkness didn’t help much either. Even if a few members of the group were wearing lightly-colored clothing, they would have a tough time barely seeing what was in front of them. Continuing more down the path that they were on, all of them heard the wind. It was ominous, it was spooky, and it was just totally out of place. Jaakuna found himself looking at a direction, Wesley also did, but a different one, and the same went for Savayna. This caused the group to stop and it only got worse from there on out. 

Nadeline would call out something about the floor and before Wesley knew it, him and Grant were being pulled into the ground by some shadow. [b]“Damn it!”[/b] Wesley said as he tried to tug himself up in some way, he even took out his Yagyu Darkblade and would stab at the ground, but no good. The shadows seemed to be unharmed by anything of the physical kind. Wesley was about to use his magick, but he would get to the point where he couldn’t precisely triangulate where to shoot his magick at. He also didn’t want to hit Grant by accident. He didn’t like this at all. Wesley looked up to Nadeline, seeing she was also being pulled in. [b]“I’m sorry that I couldn’t my promise..” [/b]Wesley would say as he sunk into the darkness.

Savayna also felt something pull on her and just as she heard the screams of Grant, Wesley, and Nadeline, she looked at her arm. There were shadow arms pulling her up. She tried to wiggle out of the grip, but that only seemed to make the grip tighter and tighter. [b]“Shit shit shit!” [/b] She repeated over and over again. She was about a good five feet in the air and by then, more arms grabbed around her neck, legs, and waist. She was fully constricted by these shadow arms and she couldn’t do anything about it. Her head would turn over and her eyes looked to Grant, a tear falling from them as she was consumed into the ceiling darkness.

Jaakuna definitely noticed that everyone was getting grabbed and he would hear Grant yell out something about the walls, but Jaakuna also was too late to notice it. Arms of darkness would grab Jaakuna and pull him with immense force into the wall behind him. He would resist to be pulled in any deeper. He saw that Emiri was also getting pulled in. He would reach his arm out, trying to get free, but one of the shadow arms would grab his own and slowly he sank into the darkness. [b]“EMIRI!!!”[/b] Jaakuna’s only word as he was the last one to sink into the darkness.