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[h1][color=0054a6]Typhon Leverenz[/color][/h1]
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Keeping an eye on their back as they finished deciding what to do, it wasn’t long before Typhon heard a loud blast as the Draughts finally made their move on this cell block. Thankfully his new engineer friend had a plan as he led the group into a veritable maze of tunnels that apparently not even the Draughts could reliably navigate. But Felix’s confidence made him even more comfortable with his decision to follow this man and he felt a lot better about their chances. [color=0054a6]“Well at least I know you aren’t leading us into a dead end then.”[/color]

He kept looking back while keeping up with the others, making sure none of their pursuers managed to keep up with them but hopefully they were all being kept busy by rioting prisoners. The plan was an absolute success it seemed. And to top it all off it seemed like the other prisoners were some of the more reasonable ones he had met, at least from what he could tell at a glance. Hopefully he wouldn’t have to deal with any backstabbers at this rate but he never ruled out the possibility.

After closely following the group to avoid getting lost they had eventually made it to a hatch that Felix busted open and led them all into. It was nearly pitch black, if only he had his attunement’s full power he could light this place up in an instant… As he lamented over the fact that being on this ship made him annoyingly weaker, someone managed to flip the lights on making it significantly easier for his eyes to adjust. And what he saw did not make him feel any better. A rusty and dilapidated tram station. [color=0054a6]“Are we sure this hunk of junk even works anymore?”[/color] He muttered mostly to himself as he inspected the area around him. This place hadn’t been touched in so long that they managed to get a rat problem out in the middle of space. He was almost impressed by that. Thankfully the engineer started getting to work on trying to get the place up and running and introduced himself as Felix.

The Saphiste went next, her name was Yvene apparently. He shook her extended hand slightly cautiously. Looked like neither of these two were too ecstatic to reveal what got them to end up on this hell hole of a ship. Not that he blamed them, this place was for some of the worst criminals in the galaxy. Not that he had that same level of caution though when he went to introduce himself though.

[color=0054a6]“Typhon Leverenz, greatest assassin to come from Vai’Ralu.”[/color] He said with a confident smirk. He may have been playing his cards a bit too soon but he felt it was better to get his profession out of the way early than let them find out and judge him later for keeping it hidden. And hopefully his last name wouldn’t earn him any problems with the other Tulak present if she happened to have a distaste for some of the noble families back home. Not that he’d be too bothered but infighting would be annoying.

He flinched a bit as the intercom message played out, hoping nothing was close by enough for it to give away their position. [color=0054a6]“Well that’s fucking lovely…”[/color] He said sarcastically. Yvene was right, that intercom was extremely creepy. It felt like something you’d hear in some horror movie, like some scary alien monster was ready to descend upon them or something. He chuckled a bit as he tried to push the ridiculous thoughts out of his mind. As soon as Felix managed to get the tram open and working he’d be one of the first ones on. Better to get crushed by this thing than die by the Draughts after all.