Last of His Kind - RP

[Ben]

"Its going to take a looong boiling to get this smell out of my Cloak"

Gem moves aside  and rolls up the cuffs of his pants to let his hiking boots take the brunt of the Ick.

[Darkfox]

"By the way, how be ist the atmosphere down there?" Kite joked, his voice seeming to become a strange higher pitch then begins to return to normal, or maybe Gem had breathed in too much of the fumes.

[Ben]

"As long as I Stray from the Debris.....The Air will be fine"

Gems voice echoes and Trails Off as he says "Theres a Draft of clean air coming fro............"
And the Rest is a Loud echoed, But Indecipherable Mess.....


And A shout is Heard    


"Our Dog, Is Wounded....And Molting"
Gem sounds Farr too exited for his own good.....

"When You come down, Jog away from the Pile of Feces, Lest it steals your Breath"

[Darkfox]

A figure jumps down, it's Kite, though his clothes look tattered and his shoes seem to be missing. "Next time, I ask before I dine..."

[Ben]

Motioning for Kit to Come over, Despite the Tensons Between the two above the Surface.....

"Kit.....Over here....."

Upon Closer inspection, a Steady Sloptching of blood spatters the left Wall of the round tunnel...just above the Misicus of the Sewage...

"Hes Staggering....Id assume......Its been Sticking to the Tunnel Wall.....Its Either Weak, Or Travelling in a Group...The Blood is Begining to Congeal....He was here about an Hour ago, Id say...."

Looking around with a quick Glance.....

"Miss Jenna Wont be Coming Down in her Good Robes, Will she?"

[Darkfox]

"One must wonder what could have wounded him..." He makes an odd gesture and sniffs at the blood on the wall. "M'lady, I doest not reccomend you to descend down these depths unless thou intends to bathe therafter..."

[Ben]

Taking a moment to Scrutinize the Situation in his Mind, Gem States very matter-of-factly....

"The wound is Deep....But not Critical.....He's Lifted The Manhole Cover, and Survived the Jump Down, The Fumes, And is Still Trudging along at a Good Speed......An Arrow Perhaps...Nothing Magically Imbued, or the wound would likely Cauderize"


"Methinks our luppine Has Enemies Aside From our Cohort...."


Gem looks around as If realizing He had been Immensly Distracted

"Where is Your Lupine Comarade anyhow? I dont know how you can Trust those......I am Biassed, but Dosent the Smell get to y-"
Looking around at the surroundings, Gem Stops himself before putting as foot in his mouth

[Darkfox]

In an unsettling tone Kite replies "There are far worser things out there... ahem... anyways, these fumes are starting to make me woozy..."

[Ben]

"Kit, You return to the surface and Tell miss Jenna of the discovery......I will Travel Towards the Draft.....Southward....
And Investigate.....Stand over the Manhole Cover, And tap your foot, so I can Locate you.....And Bring that horrible Lupine With you....As much as I hate to say it."

And with that, Gem Faded Stealthily Into the Shadows, Down the Corridor, Following the Lupine Drippings

[Darkfox]

"Fine..." Kite answered and he crawled upwards, his shoes strangely do not seem present nor the cause of his uniform's condition. "Seems a trail was found of lupine blood, though he seems sure, I'm not really certain at this point...

(OOC: Rywho, you best catch up O.o, this is moving at a rather steady pace)

[Drace]

(OOC: Damn you DF! Damn you!!!)

The wolf is quickly thrown off Verde's back. Verde grabs the man and pulls him up with his left arm under his chin.
"Ol' fool! Who are you and why did you do that?!"

[Ben]

Following the Gentle Wafts of Clean Air Through the long winding Southward Corridor, trudging through Sludge...Gem Notices A Faint light, Coming From an Intersection Ahead....
Dashing Quietly Along the Tunnels Raised Edges, Gem halts Before the Intersection....The Tunnel Continues Southward, With A "T" Intersection Leading  East (Left).

A slight Rustling Compells Gems Attention to Peer cautiously around the Corner, Composite Bow At the Ready, And  Veiled in the Shadows..... A wounded kobold.....Writing in Pain.....Attempting to Gasp For air......
Gem Cautiously Approaches the Kobold, And see that it is Choking on its own Blood......

The Kobold Has had a large portion of its Throat Shredded....
It surely Will not Survive.....
It tries to Yip, as if Pleading for release.......

Wondering weather or not a Mercy Killing will Bring Disaproval From Kite upon their Reunion, Gem Examines the Wound, Tipping the Creatures Strained Head Upward, With a Gloved Hand.......


Gem Looks around to Survey his Surroundings......

The Coast is Clear, But the Air In this Portion Of the Tunnel is stagnant and Sickening....

A Daggerlike Shortsword is Pulled from Gems Belt....
Looking away to avoid the Grisly Sight, The Dagger-Sword is Plunged Switftly Behind the Writing kobolds ear......

Removing His Shawl, And reducing his Stealth Abilities greatly, Gem Wraps the Body in the Cloak, Slinging it over his Shoulder....

"Ill have to take this thing with me.....Kit and Miss Jenna Will Surely Want to Examine the Wounds he Left....We can Search the Body for Valuables then....We will surely need to Stock up" Gem thought to himself......
And Swiftly Ran, In his Tunic and Rolled up Pants... Down the Southward Corridor, Happy to Be breathing the Slight Breeze of Fresh Air Again.

[Darkfox]

While approaching this Gem is met by a strange figure no taller than 3-4 feet in height, a small creature with long ears standing on two legs, two tails can be seen waving and what seem to be huge hands with claws, it's a silouette but it's eyes can be clearly seen as a glowing blood red, the creature stares for a moment then jumps up clining to the ceiling then strangely disappears from sight.

[Rywho]

(-_- yeah I know I need to catch up, I'm starting to remember why i dropped out of my last rp.)

The blue fured lupine snaps his fingers as his ears perk up, "ah, I doth remember another lupine with that description, though I have not a thought of where he may be,"  He looks to Jenna and Kite, "Tis may be odd to state, but I am willing to aid in your plight."

(OOC: everyone please keep in mind that I have school, and that I can not be on all of the time, so please be considerate of my situation. I droped my last rp because everyday I signed on there were about three extra pages I had to sift through and I could never introduce anything that was story based because I was being over ridden with all these litle side stories.)

[Ben]

"Of course, As soon as I take my damned cloak off, Some freak beast has to fiind me.....This will not do...."

It takes about 7 Seconds for the Kobold Body to Fall out of his cloak and Gems Bow to Be Strapped to his Quiver Ribboning....
Gem  Shrouds Himself In His Cloak, With The Kobold Under arm.....

"If I cant see it, Im not going to let it see me without a struggle"
Gem Whispered to Himself
"Whatever 'it' is"

Gem Tentatively Sticks to the Shadows....Shortsword In his Right Hand, Kobold In his Left.....
The Sword Is Lined up with a Opening of the Cloak so as to be produced quickly....It has to be....as Gem is at a Lack of ASgility with the Kobold In tow.....


"southward......."

Gem Scurried Down the Tunnel, Frequently Glancing Around, Waiting for the Beast to Attack......

The Southward Manhole Lies About 70 Feet down the Tunnel, Gem can Tell, And then the tunnel Twists around meandering off after that....

"If I can just get to The Manhole without trouble.....but then again....That beast Is going to Be in too close of Quarters for my to Use  my longbow"