Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20171111145041/@comment-31049256-20171213083657

(Flame, Red Team) Arianna sags as she watches Dravela react to the downed Xinderas. In truth the sword spirit herself didn't allow herself to react to losing her so suddenly, but now that they had a moment to breath she felt saddened Xinderas was eliminated so suddenly.

She sneers as she looks through the inferno blocking the door, and the silhouettes beyond. Her aggression threatened to rise, but then something in the restaurant catches her eye. the soundproofing spells nearly worked against them as she sees the Ushi-Oni's great mace force its way into the wall.

Thankfully the wall broke just small enough that she couldn't fit inside, and the stubborn mamono was blocking any other combatants from entering. Even still, they didn't have much time.

She moves forward, placing a comforting hand on Dravela, and when the hellhound looks to her she gestures, [We can't leave her behind, but we can't stay any longer. Who should carry her while we fight our way out?]