Infestation: Can you survive?

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  • Tiresias gave a little wave. Then, after much internal contemplation, decided to magically find her way out the rest of the way, jerking her wrist out of Teibe's hand and heading through the exit.

  • Wolf gazed across the land with a sharp gaze, wondering weather it was worth it to stay with the others. They had yet to prove themselves in her mind.

  • Bailey was up and was standing in a corner trying to stay out of sight. She watched Tiresias and looked puzzled. She always fidgets with things and forces grins on her face. It's like as if something haunts her thoughts. I wonder if something bad happened to her when she was younger. Bailey thought and walked back to pick up the bow and arrows she stole from the hunters.

  • Xajeks was beginning to be a little more awake, and was wondering where to go next.
    "So where are we going?" He asked to no one in particular.

  • Tiresias relished in the fresh air. It definitely dimmed the voices a little bit, and, as if heaven were gracing her, a cool breeze swept the area, instant relief from the searing heat of the sun.
    But Tiresias had little interest in this. She poked around for a while, finally discovering a rock far enough away from the others to prevent them from hearing her but close enough for her sensitive ears to hear their footsteps if they approached.
    She sat down heavily on the rock, holding her head in her hands and taking slow, shuddering breaths. Her eyes were wide behind her shades and she rocked back and forth slightly, digging her heels into the earth. She wasn't used to being around this many people, and the last time she had... It was safe to say things hadnt gone down well.

  • Xajeks nodded and figured They should exit the area, and slowly did so as to give a little time for Tiresias to think to herself.

  • They whispered for her to kill him, to kill all of them. And, the scary thing was, they had convinced part of Tiresias she wanted to.
    But the sensible side of her told her she didn't, which was good. Or maybe it was bad. And maybe the fact that it was bad was good?

  • Ooc: Its eerie thar I can understand that last sentence you posted. I was confused at first, but then I started catching on. ;D


    Ic: Kane moved a long with the group. He did his best to calm his spiked hair, as he walked a long.

  • Wolf stuck to the edges of the group, at one point scaling a wall and trailing across the rooftops. She absentmindedly shot down a nearby sniper, and then continued on without a second glance.

  • Bailey stayed at the back of the group silently with her head down but was still able to see where they were and she had her hearing open.

  • Distantly, Tiresias could hear the footsteps of her acquaintances. She stiffened and raised her head, her eyes closed as she sat up straight, pressing her hands to her knees. She inhaled deeply through her nose, exhaling quietly through her mouth. She stood, swiping her hair from her face and grabbing her cane. She took a few more deep breaths and composed herself. Finally, she put a smile on her face and walked blindly towards her traveling companions, her cane thudding in front of her.

  • Bailey heard the thudding and her head shot up and saw it was only Tiresias. "Oh, hi Tiresias. You scared me for a second." Says quietly and smiles.

  • Xajeks stepped out and looked to see the sun slowly rising up. It was light out to see well, but not quite bright yet. It wasn't cool, but it was better than scorching mid morning.
    "So...I think were going anywhere south," he said, "better get going." He said, sling his bag from his hand to his shoulders.

  • Tiresias, having no other belongings besides her cane and the clothes on her back, followed suit, humming happily as she trotted along with the others. She occasionally pulled ahead from the sheer pleasure of walking along with people who didn't want to tear her guts out.

  • Teibe had stopped a little was back as though there was an invisible line she couldn't cross. She staired saddly at them wishing they would come back.