[center][h1][url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/2800337]John[/url][/h1][/center]

Great. They have a destination and a goal. The road is set. John is temped to ask a question just how Darius died, but it didn't really matter. Outside was his corpse. Both creepy and fascinating. Standing over his own body, John examines the wound. [b]"Looks like the wound tried to regenerate before I died. But I've lost too much blood before the regeneration could make a difference. Interesting..."[/b] Indeed, there were clear signs of regeneration. While it wasn't some kind of comic book instant regeneration, it was still there. Where his now black blood was splattered on the ground, the vegetation has withered and died, forming small patches of decay. Armor with acidic retaliation, decay-inducing blood, envenomed bone claws and minor constant regeneration - these are John's current capabilities, for now. And now, it was time to go.

[b]Well I'm done here Darius. Lead the way.[/b]