[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/E38cxU4.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/sLbzxDS.png[/img][h3][color=61F8DC]Group 2[/color] [color=61F8DC]Location:[/color] The (Previously Dark) Abyss || [color=61F8DC]Action:[/color] Being the right man for this situation || [color=61F8DC]Mood:[/color] Amped [/h3][color=61F8DC]Interacting with: Melanie [@Mae], Farron [@Tenma Tendo], and Castiel [@Fox of Spades][/color] [/center] Darkness. Lloyd supposed that "darkness" was the most apt term for the situation. He couldn't see a thing. His mask didn't help, either. The small eye-holes let even less light in. It would seem that he was alone in this pitch-black metal death-trap. Well, he thought this until he heard someone speak. While he couldn't discern what the voice was saying, he knew that there was only one voice. Rather odd that only one person would hold a conversation. He contemplated staying silent and remaining in his carriage, but suddenly, a quiet crunch crunch resounded through the air. Whatever caused that noise certainly wouldn't be friendly. Lloyd decided that the best course of action would be getting prepared for whatever would happen. He quickly did a lunge, his legs stretching as he crept closer to the ground. If anything, he would be prepared to run away if something bad happened. He grabbed his ball and chain, opened the door and stepped through. It was dark, save for the fire that burnt a rather large distance away. More voices. This time, they were audible. [color=B0C4DE]"Is anybody else out there?"[/color] The words emanated through the darkness. Well, Lloyd was definitely out there. He froze for a brief moment before lifting up the ball. A light began to shine upon wherever that voice came from. Whoever was calling out would either be illuminated by the lantern's glow or witness the rather spooky face carved into the lantern spew out light. [color=61F8DC]"Greetings, voice!"[/color] Lloyd yelled out. He was excited. Meeting other people was sure to bring safety and excitement to this time of darkness.