Taking notes by talking quietly into a tape recorder. [Don’t send Australian born red mages to Krouhaven, they won’t survive more than an hour.
Figure out origin of the viscera tank which is exactly what it sounds like.]
@IgnitetheRogue@RedRedLilies turned back to them as if nothing happened, gripping her sword tightly. "Let's burn this place to the ground. I'm guessing we start there." She suggested, using her chokuto sword to point at the tower looming in the distance.
@IgnitetheRogue@RedRedLilies "Fuck." She sighed, averting her gaze from the eye to inspect their new surroundings. Whatever this place was, it... Grimacing, Sierra turned away from the other two to subtly throw up on the sandy ground they found themselves on. Wiping her mouth with a handkerchief, she--
@IgnitetheRogue@RedRedLilies said, giving Clely an intense stare and using her head to gesture to the eye. She didn’t want it to notice her noticing it… But it was likely too late.
@IgnitetheRogue@RedRedLilies surroundings could catch fire. Covering her nose to protect herself from the smell of scorched flesh walls, she looked back to the other two, then her gaze flicked over to a speck on the wall. A hole. No, an eye? “Uhh…I don’t think it’ll let us make an escape easily.” Sierra—
@IgnitetheRogue@RedRedLilies back at them with worry. Her brows furrowed when she saw the shape Clely was in. She ensured her wall was sturdy and then crouched beside the two other red mages, adding another dose of healing magic to the one Heath was applying. "So... Motel Florida? Really?"
@IgnitetheRogue@RedRedLilies it with Clely in her arms. Without wasting any time, Sierra moved between Heath and the hole, swinging her sword up to create a new wall where the hole was. Whatever was in there, she didn't want it to come through. She remained on guard while Heath healed Clely, glancing--