[center][h3]Antaeus[/h3][/center]

The orc was rather shocked by Antaeus's ability to sever the elk's skull cap off, but now was not the time to gawk. Once Antaeus and the orc grabbed onto the stretcher they ran away from the clearing and made their way back towards town. It was a fairly long hike but thankfully a peaceful one. Aside from a few missteps and getting lost here and there, the three managed to reach the gates before they were shut. Two guards were on watch at the time and initially seemed suspicious until they noticed Antaeus, then they looked concerned. They'd ask the usual questions about what had happened and who the girl was, but aside from that they wouldn't stop the two and simply tell Antaeus that they should take her to Maeda's cottage, seeing that she was the only person in the village who had some medical knowledge. Antaeus would also know Dormic is a skilled healer however he didn't have a home in the village so there was no telling where he might be at.

[@Zeroth]


[center][h3]Kael | Katherine | Livia[/h3][/center]

As Petr and Livia spoke, Kael came into the conversation. Petr didn't dislike Kael, simply didn't know him very well since Kael was an outsider. He held his own decently well during their sparing training so Petr figured that the man was at least capable. He seemed slightly relieved even; Petr figured that Kael was doing the "wingman" thing his friends talked about before. Unfortunately things weren't looking good for Petr as Livia exploded at him. Petr only then noticed Kathrine going into Underhaven, though he didn't seem to react to the name of Nemuno. Didn't seem like he knew who she was, but seeing them head towards Underhaven made Petr reach out to Livia. [b]"W-Wait! If you're going down there, take this at least!"[/color] He handed Livia what appeared to be a long but thin glass tube filled with a translucent yellow liquid. It was about eight inches long. [b]"That's a s-sunrod! Just shake it and it'll create some light for you. It doesn't need any fire so it won't burn if you hold onto it."[/b]

Meanwhile Katherine would feel herself pulled deeper into Underhaven, her steps growing longer and faster as if she was being commanded to run, though she would never go faster than a brisk walk. As she continued to walk that same blond girl of darkness appeared, floating upside down and approaching Kathrine. She seemed eager to eat once more, but when she came close to Kathrine she seemed to have smelled something wretched, twisting her face and moving pass Kathrine to continue her hunt. The two boys who also bothered Kathrine also spotted her, however they seemed nervous. They whispered to one another while glancing at her before vanishing around a corner, only to return again and walk beside her. They didn't interfere or bother Kathrine, in fact it seemed like they were trying to escort her. Unlike before their mischievousness was gone and replaced with subtle fear. 

[@Guy0fV4lor][@Pyromania99][@Rune_Alchemist]

[center][h3]Ethan[/h3][/center]

The stone flew, and another goblin fell to the ground with a sickening death cry. With a blazing light behind them the goblins stopped for a moment to see Ethan, their original target, and snarled at him. The three remaining survivors thought to approach him but an arrow flew pass, nearly striking one of the goblin's and reminding them that the red archer was still within their range. Two of the goblins, the rather puny ones, turned back and chased after the Red Chaser, while the largest of the goblins went after Ethan. He had to run to the rooftop Ethan was on and took some time to climb up, but soon Ethan was barely five feet away from the sallow skinned gremlin. He had managed to hold onto his wicked spiked club while climbing, and now brandished it intimidatingly at Ethan while crackling a vicious chuckle. The goblin doesn't expect Ethan to put up much of a fight.

[@Searat]


[center][h3]Jo[/h3][/center]

Dormic was already in the Drunken Dragon as one of the many revelers who were dancing and singing to the tortle's music. He was... Passionate, but not skilled, but still his familiar attire would be easily seen by Jo as he danced and pranced between the various patrons and entertainers. But life had a ways of complicating things. As Jo sat and took a moment to rest, a rather drunken looking orc approached him. He reeked of booze and had a lurid smirk on his face. [b]"Oooooi. Ain't you lookin horny, eh!"[/b] The orc laughed at his own poor joke as he joined Jo at his table. [b]"Aye ya lassie, why not spend a time with me, see your tail too eh!?"[/b] The orc appeared to have mistaken Jo as a female. The orc himself was quite big and burly as many orcs are, and he seemed a pureblood one as oppose to a half-orc. His knuckles were bruised and calloused as if he had fought earlier today, but he also had a blacken eye and a cracked tooth, also as if he had fought earlier today. [b]"How bout a drink? Wine? Beer? Maybe some good old grog, guwa ha ha ha ha!"[/b]

[@Expolar]