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[color=f26522][h1][center]Lorenzo Pavorotti [/center] [/h1][/color]

Lorenzo was not sure how to go about the situation at hand; there were a lot more guards than their group. They could try to sneak past them however if they were caught then they are screwed. “[color=f7941d]We might have to fight our way through them; I just hope we’ll be able to brute force our way.[/color]” Of course, his train of thought was interrupted by the ground shaking; causing him to fall flat on his ass. His eyes stared up at a demonic woman surrounded by an army of little imps. “[color=f7941d]You gotta be fuckin kidding me.[/color]” Not only did he fight a huge beast a moment ago; now he had to fight this woman and her horde of little fuckers. Tightening his grip on the iron pipe in his hand; If he was going to fight then he was going to beat them to a pulp. Although seeing the woman knocking the guards around made their job a lot easier; “[color=f7941d]Good thing that bitch is knocking those guards around; let’s just book it to the canyon.[/color]” Running with the others towards the canyon; knocking the guards that were blocking his way; “[color=f7941d]Get out of my way.[/color]” Knocking one of the guards down onto the ground; One of the guards holding onto his arm holding him back from joining the others. Swiftly turning around to kick the guard in the crouch. Causing the guard to keel over giving Lorenzo enough time to continue running. 

Part of him was not concerned about the symbolism of the fish, the bridge and the prison. He was more concerned about not being stomped on by an eldritch beast or being turned into a pinata by the guards. The incoming imps were not helping with keeping up with the others.  Ran past them and towards the canyon; jumping into the canyon. Felt like his life was flashing before his eyes, but he didn't see a white light at the end of a tunnel. His body submerged in the heavy water; Lorenzo looking around for the others.