[hr][hr][center][h2][color=#B22222]Cassiopeia Hood[/color][/h2][img]https://i.pinimg.com/originals/cf/81/e6/cf81e660c663f0c8f298ae60777ed924.gif[/img][hr][color=#B22222]Location:[/color] Catacombs
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	Cassiopeia grabbed onto Rose after Merlin put up the shield to guard their backs. [color=#B22222]”And we’re running,”[/color] she reminded the redhead and pulled Rose along, whether she wanted to be dragged along or not. She watched in amusement as Colby got mad at one of the skeletons for attacking Matt. Well, how did he expect that not to happen with Matt stopping to sketch the skeletons. Or Colby raising the dead. Cassiopeia was handling the rising dead fairly well she thought but she was still sure she would have been more comfortable if it had been animal bones rather than human. 
	Merlin opened a door for them and Cassiopeia pushed in Rose after Layla and jumped through herself. She looked behind her as others piled in, watching the skeletons behind the group to see how they were fairing. Cassiopeia took a brief moment to glance around at the new place they found themselves in, wondering if there was a magical wall or a button that could accidentally be pressed and release a horde of spiders or monkeys. Who knew with this place.

[hr][hr][center][h2][color=#F08080]Willow Jones[/color][/h2][img]https://i.pinimg.com/originals/97/1e/56/971e56c54c025147ca8d96924d824782.gif[/img][hr][color=#F08080]Location:[/color] Catacombs
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	Willow grasped Sierra’s hand after she squeezed her arm and ran with her after Merlin and into the room beyond. Willow was glad that even though she chose a dress, she could still pick it up and run fairly easy in it. It had yet to hinder her movements and she appreciated this. A few others barreled into the room behind it and Willow hoped all would be in the room quickly so Merlin could shut the door on the skeletons. The skeletons moved like the rest of them, minus the flesh of a human and it creeped Willow out. 
	She dropped her skirts and smoothed out her dress with her free hand. It was then she realized she was still gripping Sierra’s hand, rather tightly too. Willow blushed and dropped Sierra’s hand. [color=#F08080]”Sorry, “[/color] she whispered, her words tinted with embarrassment. Willow distracted herself by looking around the room they found themselves in and wondered if they had reached their destination yet.