..:: Crypt ::..
Crypt's lip curled back in disgust as he took a step into the thick muck that only Zu'hai knew what was in it.
The Khimera knew why he was here, and he was getting a little peeved off that he had ended up in this situation.
He had organised another fight club, and the authorities cracked down on him and Azie pretty quickly and were actively searching for him at this very moment. Well, that wasn't the bad part. He enjoyed the whole game really, but he hadn't made his monthly trip to the tomb and if he didn't head back there within the week, he'd be gone- back to the dust he came from. Right now, the only thing that showed how close he was cutting this deadline, was the dimness of his mechanical eyes, and his dangerous temper.
He took another step forward, wondering if he could find anyone else out here, and what he would do if he could find anyone.
..:: Etony and Roanin ::..
Etony trudged through the thick muck of the swamps, without the faintest trace of disgust. No, it was here he felt at home. Not even the light drizzle of rain, or the thick quagmire could deter him from his little trek through the swamps.
Even Roanin, the little bright purple Ttee enjoyed the swamps, as it was here that Toni had found the little creature. Yes, this place was just as much to home to him, as the sea was. Which was unusual for him, because whenever he was on land, his heart pined for the sea. But, the swamps were like the sea in their own right, but they were full of rich, brightly colored treasures. Yes, he was Ttee hunting.
He loved looking for the little critters- it calmed his aggressive and violent nerves, and hunting for bright critters was just exciting as looking for jewels.
The Nightlight Kuhna ambled slowly through the muck, navigating it as easily as he would do in the sea, but he paused for a second, his ear twitching, his mind immediately snapping back to his pirate mentality. Was that a noise? Of another person? Hah, highly unlikely. What kind of jerk would be in his swamp? His territory.
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