[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/rtXVnSR.png[/img] [color=black][b]Time:[/b][/color] Night -> Morning [color=black][b]Location:[/b][/color] Roshmi Slums [color=black][b]Interactions:[/b][/color] Ayita [@13org], Baraian[@Dezuel], & Torvi [@Tae] [color=black][b]BGM: [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AvtYIZ6O_VY]Avalia - Dawn Rises[/url][/b][/color] [/center] [hider=Inventory] [b][u]Wallet:[/u][/b] 65 Amas [b][u]Bank:[/u][/b] 3,500 [b][u]Gear[/u][/b] [list] [*] Formal Wear [*] Wakizashi [*] Two razor-sharp metal fans [Only one on him at the moment] [*] Throwing Knives [At home] [*] Rope Darts [At home] [*] Climbing Claws [At home] [/list] [b][u]Items[/u][/b] [list] [*] Drystone (For sharpening weapons) [At home] [*] Gourd of water [*] Steel wire [*] Caltrops [At home] [*] Smoke Bombs [At home] [*] Large Red Potions (x3) [At home] [*] Medium Red Potions (x3) [At home] [*] Magic Resistance Potions (x2) [Black] [*] Antidote/Medicine (x1) [Green] [/list] [/hider] [hr] Regardless of what had happened the night prior, Kuroi decided to lead Baraian, Torvi, and Ayita through the slums. Although they had multiple close encounters, he did his best to lead them through the safest routes that wouldn't involve conflict. Unfortunately, Kuroi was forced to engage guards who were on the lookout for him and whoever else they deemed as guilty. At one moment throughout the night, he found himself trapping a dark elf's weapon arm against their body before slamming them against the wall to knock them out. Another was blocking their impending path, forcing Kuroi to stomp down onto the crock of his knee and put him in a rear-naked choke until he went unconscious. Many other violent, yet non-lethal incidents took place throughout the night as one would expect. With only a couple of hours to rest, in the most uncomfortable of places, Kuroi eventually managed to lead them to the very edge of the town. The sun had risen, and Kuroi fared much worse than he did the night prior. He was visibly exhausted and covered in sweat, grime, and a bit of blood from the unholiness that had been spawned in the ballroom. Leaning up against the city walls, he sighed, trying to recuperate his breath and focus his attention on his allies before speaking. "There are two routes we can take now. We can either go through Roshmi's sewer system, something we could have done earlier in hindsight...or we can go straight through the gate and take our chances. Votes?" He asks, kneeling down as he looked at the three who he had led to this point so far.