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Corrine was half dragging Athena, and was halfway out of the tower when she had an idea, “Hrua!” She called, whistling to get the beast to hear her.

((Did I spell his name right? Lol))

Ari attempted to jump out of the way, only to have the whip throw her against the wall.

Hrua sped across the dead grass, through the weapons quaters, right up to Athena.

"Hey Hrua." Athena tried to smile but failed.

Hector now furious, swings his chains around him, gaining momentum and precision +2. The swung the metal at the monster.

The monsters head heart bursted at the force of his impact. Glowing red blood splattered the walls. Hector fell to his knees "FINALLY!" He shouted out loud. Hrua stood infront of Athena, looking at her with worry in its eyes.

Athena was about to pass out from blood loss, but still managed to hold on to contiousness. "I'm okay Hrua. Can you help me get back to the ship?"

Hrua stood, ready for her to ride him.

Athena got on Hrua's back and held on as tight as she could.

Hrua sprouted his dragonfly wings and flew at his topspeed out of the fortress.

((Why do we keep getting bad luck with those dices?))

Athena's grip was barely holding her on, but it was doing the job.
((no idea. I swear this site hates us or something.))

Hrua jumped up on the deck, then laid her down. He snuggled beside her, trying to comfort her.

Athena put her hand on Hrua's head then slipped into unconsciousness due to blood loss.

Hrua closed his eyes, and sniffed towards the blood. He were at her feet, then took them both in his mouth.

((Basically we found a fortress on an isle, men in similar clad armor dead in a weapon area (no obvious cause of death) Ari and Hector are looking for weapons, Corrine stayed, Athena is injured.))

Ari groans, standing up, having to use the wall for support. It wasn’t much of an injury, just knocked the air out of her.

The inside of Hruas mouth glowed with orange light.

"Are you ok?" Hector looked at Arianna.

Hunter rose out of his hammock, groaning as his hands rose to his head. He hopped to the floor, a thud was heard. He grabbed his makeshift sword (Remember that?) He used it as a walking stick, albeit a very dangerous one, and limped to the deck.

Hrua growled at the strange man coming from under the deck.

Hunter glanced at him, and hefted his blade, ready for combat, "You wanna go, cause i'm ready for ya."