[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/rtXVnSR.png[/img] [color=black][b]Time:[/b][/color] 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] Kuroi gave a slight nod in response to Ayita's words. He was currently doing his best to not collapse into slumber right now. He forced himself to wag his tail around, no matter how difficult it felt at the moment, he needed to concentrate on not falling asleep. After a grueling five minutes, the vulpine slowly opened his eyes, looking around in absolute exhaustion. "We...we should really get going..." he says softly. It was audible in his voice - Kuroi, like everyone else, was tired of running. The idea of just collapsing regardless of repercussions was so enticing right now. Kuroi, however, knew best and forced himself to stand up, letting out a weak exhale. "This way to the sewers..." he mumbled under his breath, starting to lead the group back into the slums, hoping that a second wind would give him the energy he needed soon. "Perhaps...as unsanitary as it sounds...we can actually rest once we're in the sewers..." He croaked out before covering his mouth with his arm. Letting out a few dry coughs, he began to follow the road in order to encounter the manhole cover off to the side of the road. Secretly, he couldn't remember precisely where it was. Escaping alongside Baraian was more important than memorizing Roshmi's manhole cover locations. He could only pray silently in hopes he would find the entrance they needed. ... After about an hour of searching, Kuroi sighed in relief, collapsing onto his knees as he stared down at the manhole cover. Weakly, he wrapped his fingers around it and threw it aside, having lost all care in the world if anyone saw them. If they were to be pursued, it would be under the guise of darkness where he had the advantage (despite his fatigued state). "...The gate is in the direction where we came from...so now we'll be backtracking through the sewers..." He said before slowly crawling into the gods-forsaken hole. Grabbing onto the ladder, he began to descend into the sewers, hoping he wouldn't lose his sense of smell after this horrendous journey.