International Demon Wrangling Company

[Cifero Windtail]

Clare just barely finished bandaging the leg before Nar retreated. "Right... that's set," she said, standing up and stretching her legs. "So...Other than Ibi, who are you people and where are we going?" The wolf smiled at the others; she seemed to grin a lot.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray stumbled into the sands, looking out towards the horizon.

[Ibi Tanvaal]

Ibi limped, wincing and leaning on the cane as the splint held his leg upright. "So what exactly is this mission? I know that Naur mentioned something about his pursuers but it's all a little hazy for me..."

[Cifero Windtail]

Zephyr raised a hand. "I thought we were stopping an obelisk or something," he said.

[Ibi Tanvaal]

Ibi looked out at the horizon, there seemed to be something poking out of the ground - and it was darker than the surrounding area. "Is that it?" He asked, pointing at the dark spot.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray nodded, pointing at the object in question. "Y-Yeah...that's it. Let's get rollin'." He started towards the obelisk, painfully placing one foot in front of the other.

[Cifero Windtail]

Zephyr nodded, putting on his hat. "You're the boss," he said, following after Ray.


Clare stretched, showing off her lean muscles. "So... rushing into combat, huh?" she said, grinning. "Sounds fun... Mind if I join you?" The wolf strapped on a pair of guns that seemed to come from nowhere. "I wouldn't hold you back."

[Ibi Tanvaal]

Ibi smiled. "I don't see why not. I could use the company, if not for anyone else."
He began to follow the others, limping and leaning on his improvised cane.

[Cifero Windtail]

Clare grinned and walked along beside Ibi, swinging her arms a bit. "Alright... I'll watch your back, and you watch mine, then," she said. Her bodysuit seemed to be made of a rather strong material; however, it seemed to leave her light-brown furred midriff almost entirely exposed from her ribcage to the top of her hips, which, while making her look like a freaking badass, would seem impractical to the common observer.

[Ibi Tanvaal]

Ibi noted this. "Nice armour, but why the belly gap?" His own armour was light and simple, with padding over his shoulders, chest and back.
There was plenty of invisible gadgets underneath that made it possibly the most complicated armour in the world...

[Cifero Windtail]

Ibi noted this. "Nice armour, but why the belly gap?" His own armour was light and simple, with padding over his shoulders, chest and back.
There was plenty of invisible gadgets underneath that made it possibly the most complicated armour in the world...

Clare cocked an eyebrow playfully. "Heh... Would you believe it's to distract enemies?" she said, stretching a bit. While she probably should have been more damaged there, the only scar she seemed to have was what appeared to be a stab wound on her solar plexus. "In truth, I'm a lot more armored than you think," she said, relaxing. "Though I will admit, I have been beaten pretty badly in the gut..."

[Ibi Tanvaal]

"I can imagine..." Ibi said. "I've got more than my fair share of scars myself."
He pulled back his cloak to reveal the long, mangled scar he had sustained during his first major battle.
"I also didn't have these insect parts a while ago, but that was a side effect of someone bringing me back to life."

[Cifero Windtail]

"I can imagine..." Ibi said. "I've got more than my fair share of scars myself."
He pulled back his cloak to reveal the long, mangled scar he had sustained during his first major battle.
"I also didn't have these insect parts a while ago, but that was a side effect of someone bringing me back to life."

Clare looked Ibi over. "I see... Well, believe it or not, that's the only unnatural scar that I have," she said, motioning to the old stab scar in her upper belly. "I got stabbed in the gut with my own sword."

[Ibi Tanvaal]

Ibi laughed out loud, pulling back the other side of his cloak. "Me too!"
The scar wasn't very big, only about an inch long, and it seemed a little smoother than the rest.

[Cifero Windtail]

Clare grinned and swished her tail. "Nice... we've got something in common, then," she said, holding her hands behind her head. "Not sure if you heard me before.... Clare Susannah Arrow." The wolf reached out a hand to Ibi.