Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37629772-20190728101720/@comment-38232361-20190818094100

Kreed quickly and quietly scampered along the wall behind the cages, looking for something to use as a distraction for the robot or the Gatekeeper.

''Maybe a gremlin, or something big. Or I could try mimicing that soldier's voice to get the brute to fight them, that old party trick never failed to entertain the colony at feasts...''

MEANWHILE

"Thank you." Lulu said to the werebat, "I promise, we will bring back the others safe and-"

"What do you mean we?" Roxy spat at the kobold, "There is no 'we' anymore! Like I said, I'm going home, and you're going off to get yourself killed by The Order!"

"But Roxy-"

"I said I'm going home!"

With that, she storms over and hops onto the back of a werebat that was preoccupied with biting at this spot one of the HMEP soldiers shot him at.

"Take me to the abandoned pizza place and apartments on the corner of Grimtree and Abbeyburough."

Without another word, they were gone.

"Roxy..."

Lulu looks out to the horizon as the two fly away from them, small, soft, sad whimpers finding their way out of the little kobold's closed mouth.

As they flew away, Roxy looked back to the bridge. She looked like she might of been having second thoughts, but shook them away as she looked down at the water racing below her. As she looked down, she would see the wound on the werebat's shoulder and tried to use a healing spell to fix it so there wouldn't be any problems on the flight home. As the flesh glowed bright green for a moment before mending itself, a small, pill shaped object with a blinking red light on one end popped out. Roxy caught it and took a closer look.

A tracking device?!

She looked back to were the colony was, then back to the little bulb in her paw. She then heard the loud honk of a cargo ship's horn below her, causing her werebat mount to falter for a bit and knock the device out of her hand. The metal and glass ball fell till it landed on the ship, bouncing and rolling around the deck before coming to rest in the stairwell leading to the engine room, remarkably undamaged and still transmitting as it was now on a one way trip to the open sea.

"One less problem for the werebats I guess....."