[center][h1][color=686F91]Liam Matthews[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=686F91][b]Location:[/b][/color] Aunt Sue's Inn #10
[color=686F91][b]Interacting With:[/b][/color] Aloise Zamora [@Morose][/center][hr]

Liam nodded his head once toward Aloise, watching as she moved to stand and started pouring a line of salt around them both, he recalled vaguely what it would be useful for, looking over her nose for a moment before she suddenly turned to face him, taking a step back as she questioned him. Being a prophet was not something that Liam was exactly used to yet, nor something he expected to get used to for some time, or more than likely, ever.

He scoured his mind, trying to think back through the visions, something which wasn't particularly easy to do considering the stressful situation he was in at that moment. Sighing, he reached up to rub his head gently, thinking for a few moments as he started to speak while he thought. [color=686F91][b]"There was one, uhm... It was the doctor, Doctor Chang, with black eyes... A-and another of a church, there was uh... A young asian girl and the Reverend who died... Hiding from something with a blade, I think?"[/b][/color]

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[center][h1][color=5F7171]Darren Andrews[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=5F7171][b]Location:[/b][/color] 1 Grant Road
[color=5F7171][b]Interacting With:[/b][/color] Jade Cornish, Reverend Adder [@Morose][/center][hr]

Nodding his head toward Jade, Darren was pleased that the woman was relatively alright as she kicked the corpse somewhat, letting it stay there. However it was certainly not going to be everything yet as she motioned toward the woman in the corner. Looking over at Clarissa, Darren let out an irritated sigh as he glanced around for something good and heavy to use as a weapon, preferring to avoid using his gun again if he could. 

He'd expected this one would be here for him, since the Reverend seemed to have been for Jade, but he was corrected as the woman quickly moved to attack Jade. Pausing for a moment, he glanced around and eventually settled on a metal poker by the fireplace, grabbing it and moving over as he swung the metal implement downward toward Clarissa's head, hoping the metal would do enough, or that her head might be quite as weak as the Reverend's was.

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[center][h1][color=CBAA3D]Javier Crypt[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=CBAA3D][b]Location:[/b][/color] Crypt Manor
[color=CBAA3D][b]Interacting With:[/b][/color] Belladonna Crypt, [@Lady Amalthea] Zombies[/center][hr]

The fighting continued as Javier kept carving his way through the army of bodies, still slicing limbs off as he went, listening as his beloved wife spoke up and sent a chill down his spine, only seeming to draw him more into the heat of battle however as he flourished his weapon around, scalping a fair few zombies as his gaze turned to see Mercurial thrown aside and hitting her head. Seeming rather displeased with this state of affairs, he continued to carve his way through, not needing the guide of his wife as he made his way over to her.

Reaching Mercurial, Javier reached down with his free hand, carefully lifting the girl up onto his back with her arms around his neck, gently holding her arms as he one-handed his weapon now, continuing to carve his way through with each movement as he let Belladonna work on her spell as always, hearing her words in Latin as he sighed almost nostalgically, enjoying the sound. 

He smiled somewhat as she made her request, nodding his head toward her as he began to clear a path toward the exit along with her, stabbing and slicing away corpses as they made their way a little too close to himself or Mercurial as he pushed outside with Belladonna, allowing her to finish off her spell, setting Mercurial down and looking over her head wound carefully, tending to it though knowing it would be okay.