Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20191020115318/@comment-28718853-20191025024827

(Hound)

"My uhhh...this is getting a bit creepy," Urrack commented as the family proceeded further down the hall toward the theater.

"Isn't this like your trips down into the mines?" Mythria asks as they arrive at the area with the candelabras and lanterns. Forjod himself is receiving an eerie feeling from the scenery.

Despite his reservations, Urrack is entranced by the beauty of the moon outside and stops by a window to admire it. Mythria chuckles at her husband and says, "Look at my husband with his first day outside the mine. Freedom is so wonderful isn't it?"

"I take days off sometimes," Urrack claims as he steps back from the window.

"More like rarely," Mythria retorts to which Urrack replies with a sarcastic, "Ha ha."

They stop in their tracks among spotting a red mist that is creeping out from under the double doors. Mythria wraps a protective arm around her son and says to Urrack, "Urrack? Could you be a dear and open those doors for us?"

"Uhhhhh..." Urrack responds, searching for an excuse, "You're a manticore with a high rank in the military. Why don't you open them?"

"Because I have our son with us, and I'm ready to fly him out of here in case you get eaten," Mythria replies with the cruel humor of her kind.

Urrack catches onto his wife's joke and says with a defeated, but jovial tone, "Damn you."

He steps forward and pushes open the double doors. Given how the population had decreased when they neared the theater all three Gahillos hope that there are at least several other guests inside whatever is on the other side of those doors.