Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20171111145041/@comment-28718853-20171228000903

(S9/Trevor/Siara) Lumbre's room is medium-sized. In the back left corner is a bed with a red blanket. In the back right corner is a punching bag that has a poorly drawn rendition of Rix's face taped to the center of it. At the back wall are a few sets of claw markings.

To the left is a small table carrying an oil lamp and a picture with a professional painting of the Grizzly, an orange Will-o-the-Wisp, and a purple and gray Ryu smiling and making friendly gestures. To the right is a small set of hooks with a pair of vicious-looking blunt weapons hanging off of them, a DRS warhammer and a DRS spiked flail. Closer to the front of the room is a small white couch that can fit up to two people.

On the left wall close to the entrance are some shelves containing a large variety of non-perishable foods.

She motions to the couch and says with a smile, "Make yourselves comfortable."

(S9/Reby's Group) Rix nods in agreement and says, "Yeah, my Mom's a great fighter, but she can also be a huge pain in the ass!"

She moves deeper into the forest towards the airship.

Xinderas listens to Dri's attempt at persuading her to back off of fighting Armata with very little interest, and she emphasizes this by having shown no sign of having been moved. She glares right into Dri's eyes and says with a murderous tone, "If I am to fall in this battle, then my dear husband shall bury my body. I do not run from a challenging battle.  You do not get to tell me how I should pick my battles you bucket of scales.  I have never taught my pack the cowardly ways of fleeing a battle."

She steals a glance at Dravela and snarls, "And you have no right to tell me how to pick my battles EITHER!"

Xinderas goes for a slash at Dravela, but she ducks under it and moves behind her. The enraged Hellhound attempts to deliver a powerful backhand to her sister, but her opponent is quicker, striking her in the back of the neck with a chopping attack as fast as lightning. Xinderas's eyes glaze upward and her mouth hangs open. The lumbering giant lurches forward and crashes to the ground unconscious.

Dravela looks to Dri and Silas with a shrug and says, "Knockout chop, was taught that years ago when I was training to be a bodyguard. It's really useful for dealing with rowdy mamono and the like."

She lifts up Xinderas and drapes her over her shoulder. "Now, shall we get to the ship?" Dravela asks with a friendly smile.

(S9/Garrett/Dreylen) Gretchen laughs and says to Forjod, "Ha ha, good to see you've made it boy, and I see you've brought some company as well!"

Forjod chuckles and says, "Yup, these two were kind enough to escort me here!"

Gretchen exchanges glances with both Garrett and Dreylen and says, "Well, you two seem like very skilled fighters, thanks for getting him here safely. His mother would have toasted our asses if he came back in a box."

She chuckles, and Forjod lets out a small, nervous laugh.

From Casmodia's position high in the tree, the voice says, "Casmodia, detonate the bombs!"

Casmodia's gem eyes flash briefly, then several faint popping noises could be heard by the group from inside the airship. "What was that?" Forjod wondered, a worried expression on his face.

Seconds later, Song, the Ren Xiongmao crew member, rushes out in a panic and cries, "The engine room has frozen over!"

"What?" Forjod asked, shocked. "What!? How!?" Gretchen blurted out, angry and confused.

(S9/Arianna) Despoina sets down the rejuvenated Redcap and pats her on the shoulder with a friendly, "Off you go now."

She turns to Arianna and says, "Thanks for your help back there, tell you the truth I already feel happier out here than in there and..."

Her face becomes anxious as she taps her fingers together, "If after this fiasco we do have a third round together could you...be so kind as to ask the Destroyer not to squash me into oblivion, it'd be greatly appreciated. Oh, and sorry about your shoulder from earlier."

She then takes off into the air in search of Lumbre.

(S9/Clarabelle/Dala) Jeff raises a finger in protest and asks, "Uhhh...not to be rude but, is it really a good idea to eat at a time like this?"

"Two pieces of roast chicken legs please, and there's several grape-flavored juiceboxes in the cupboard. Help yourself to one if you'd like," Radono tells Clarabelle with a smile.

Jeff's eyes widen at his wife and he asks, "Honey!?"

Radono places a hand on Jeff's shoulder and he slowly relaxes, though not by much. "Jeff, you are being too anxious. Relax, and let us enjoy some quality time with our friends here," she says. Jeff turns away and mumbles, "How can I enjoy quality time when there's an overpowered murderer out there?"