[center][img]http://txt-dynamic.cdn.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjEwNi4wODBlODIuVDNKdlkyaHAuMAAA/propaniac.regular.png[/img][/center] Within the stony tunnel Orochi slowly began to stir. His crimson eyes reluctantly revealing themselves as a noise somewhere between a hiss and groan involuntarily escaped the groggy lizard. It took a few moments but he eventually managed to gather the willpower to stand up, and stretch his jade scale clad form. Mere moments after standing up, it hit him. The feeling of hunger coursed through Orochi, animalistic instinct telling him to go out, kill and feast. In fact, there was the perfect target still sleeping right next to him. The pixie wouldn't see it coming, it wouldn't even have time to react if he struck true. He crept closer to the winged creature who was looking more tempting a target by the second. All Orochi needed to do was clamp down on it and make sure it couldn't get away, and then he could sate his hunger... [color=RoyalBlue][i]Hold on... that's Oberon! W-what the hell am I thinking!?[/i][/color] Orochi jumped back as he realized just what he was about to do. He'd met up with a group of others like himself yesterday. Other mortal souls that had been reincarnated as monsters at the whims of the Demon King, Oberon was one such former human and here Orochi was about to... [color=RoyalBlue][i]No! I cant do that! Not to another person...[/i][/color] The lizard thought to himself as he shook his head, in a twofold attempt to both awaken himself further as well as remove himself from that terrible train of thought. A reverberating voice from deeper within the tunnel caught Orochi by surprise as he turned to face its source. The goblin of their party, the appropriately named Digbie had carved out this little outcropping last night and it seemed that he wasn't satisfied with just that. The scattered and shattered stones creating a literal trail of carnage that was left in the goblin's wake as he tunneled onward. The amount of rock that he had chipped away was staggering, almost colossal from Orochi's point of view. [color=RoyalBlue]"Wow... that's a lot of progress. I guess you're called [b][i]Dig[/i][/b]bie for a reason huh?"[/color] The lizard responded as he started walking towards the mouth of their little alcove. The chuunibyou wisp Mourningstar was not far from the entrance and looked to be practicing some form of spell. He looked on as he recalled his vain attempt to utilize his scribe skill yesterday. Evidently he needed to learn an actual spell before that skill would be of any use, but how would a lizard go about that? He didn't exactly have innate ability like the wisps and pixies that inhabited this cave. Though for now it could wait, he supposed. His top priority at the moment was food and his compatriots would likely agree with him that they should deal with that need sooner rather than later. [color=RoyalBlue]" Ahh what a glorious cave morning, a new day is here and everyone is trying to kill each other. I don't know about you guys, but I think we should go find ourselves some breakfast. Wouldn't you agree?"[/color] He said to the others as he gave as best a grin that his lizard body could manage. [@floodtalon][@King Cosmos][@Gardevoiran][@Zeroth]