[h1][color=lightsteelblue]Anna[/color][/h1] [hr] [indent][b][i]November 19, 1:35 AM West Commons[/i][/b][/indent] Well the hope not to scare the girl too terribly did not seem to go so well. The scream could likely be heard several town blocks away. Staying still she waited for her to stop. Raising one hand to her own face her loosely formed hands became firmer and more defined. Most of the time such a thing was not really needed or worth the effort. Anna had not quite gotten down the ability to give her form more definition for extended periods. One of her new fingers were held up where her lips would be. "[color=lightsteelblue]Shh, it is late. Some people sleep at night.[/color]" Leaning back a bit her hand became more gelatinous again. Other than her form the slime girl did not have anything resembling eyes. Because of that it was hard to tell what she was looking at other than where she turned her head. Thankfully she still had many natural mannerisms and faced Jacqueline as she spoke. Clearly she was still frightened and was trying to gather her words. Perhaps she is new here. Some of the things mentioned seemed to bring up vague memories. This happened from time to time she she experienced new things. Once she found that she knew how to sew after after seeing someone else making some clothing. Could that be what was meant by brothers and sisters of the cloth No, there was something much deeper to it. At sight of the rosary it seemed to click. "[color=lightsteelblue]I know this symbol. But I do not know from whom.[/color]" Someone that met their fate in the pit was part of this order. Carefully raising her hand she passed the slime over the trinket and pulled the dirt and blood off it. "[color=lightsteelblue]I am not sure if there is such a place sister. But I am only a trash collector. I can find out though.[/color]" Getting back to her feet she offered a hand to help her up. "[color=lightsteelblue]You should find some shelter. There is a place I stay at times when I need some rest.[/color]" [@Horrid] [hr] [h1][color=lightsalmon]Koarin[/color][/h1] [hr] [indent][b][i]November 19, 1:40 AM Northeastern proximity[/i][/b][/indent] Since taking action against the Fifty-Eighters others arrived and began to clear the group. As the announcement said no one must escape else they will reveal the secret. What happened to the den will happen here. The swarm of humans would march to the drums of war and destroy everything in their path. As more of their lives have been extinguished some began to retreat. Most were not getting far though she they were essentially surrounded. Humans were slow and were no match for many of the faster and more nimble monsters. At least not in this environment. Koarin made sure that anyone attempting to flee was cut off. They dwindled until there seemed to be none left. Making another sweep from the air she scoped out the side of the mountain. [@SepticGentleman]