Nagaram

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

Al cocked an eyebrow. "It may be a bit... big-headed of me to say, but you don't recognise me?"

[Rayleonarde]

Ray shook his head. "I've been dead for...a long while friend."

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

"Right. That explains... well..." Al looked Ray up and down, and thought that his looks spoke for themselves. "My name is Al. But, you'll hear others refer to me as many other things. The most popular one is 'The Night Terror.'"

[Cifero Windtail]

The woman turned, and smiled at Viola. She was obviously very old, but seemed to have a determined fire in her eyes. "Oh! A visitor. I would've tidied up more."

Viola gently cocked her head, straightening back up with a grimace of pain. She could feel wet blood beneath her hand. "I'm sorry to intrude... I just.. showed up in this world somehow."

[Farewell]

Devin stood up, obviously in a state of stressed. "Dammit..." he took his shirt off, his hands folded behind his head. The hybrid walked outside, from the back. Spotting the gryphon resting in the trees.
Devin sighed and dragged his paws through his hair. "Ugh..." he groaned feeling lightheaded, his body aching and weak. Although the crystal kept him from turning, it had these affects. 'Just breathe...' he walked into the woods alone trying to remain calm.

[Razuel]

Raz bounced in rythem with Zaida as they rode along

[Farewell]

Zaida arrived at an old abandon, and overgrown guard tower hidden in the brush. She had claimed it as her home. Jumping off the horse she opened the wooden door and closed it behind her, going up the first set of stairs to a room.

[Razuel]

Raz woke up as they entered the building and in his eyes, it appeared to look like his old slavery camp, but as he took a closer look, he noticed that it was an old tower, nonetheless, he was scared and he clutched onto Zaida, holding himself close to her... well, with how weak he was currently, still dripping some blood, it just felt like someone place a hand on her.  Raz's face was slightly pale, and he had gone from warm to slightly cold.

[Rayleonarde]

The old woman nodded. "Yes...the unfortunate curse of the Hunter. Comes from his wife, you know." She patted the rock beside her. "Come, sit down child. Let me tend to that wound."


Ray nodded. "Ah, another unfortunate soul doomed to walk the Earth? I can help you to the other side, if you wish to stick around."

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

"I'm not dead yet. I've still got many years of blood and booz left in me... Especially the blood." Al continued walking along, keeping a knife in his hand.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray nodded. "Ah, my apologies. So...how far is this town?"

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

Al kept his eyes straight and his knife prepared. "We should arrive there by nightfall. At this rate anyway..." Nearby, some bushes rustled and Al stopped dead in his tracks, staring the bush down.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray seemed oblivious to the moving bushes, and continued on.

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

Al wanted to tell Ray to stop, but it would throw off his focus.


Then, out of no where, a knife flew out of the bush, aiming for Al. He dodged it, but the knife continued towards Ray's leg, aiming to hit him in the back of the knee.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray dropped to one knee, as the knife blade found its way through the weaker armor in the knee joint.