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With the town in chaos, Afyse couldn't help but slink out in the early hours of the night when the sun had barely set to take advantage of the chaos. Grinning toothily, he stalked slowly across the ground, followed by Witikodad. His water had yet to be hurt, but the chaos was starting to effect even his better judgement.

Plus look at how much they had? So much more than him! It was justified, then, was it not? Yes, it was. It was definitely justified.

Afryse looked into the bad of loot. A lot of trinkets, some clothes, and a few books. Nothing too grand but it appeased the gnawing hunger in his soul and did the same for Witikodad who made a sound that was not all too dissimilar from a bear purring, and slumped against the ground near his charge. Soon he'd need to figure a way to quell the growling in his tummy.

"Hello!"

The ice troll froze at those words (pun totally intended). Someone else was out this early in the morning? Hastily he stowed his bag of goodiesout of sight while Witikodad sized up their prey. Turning now to do the same, Afryse was happy to see that it was a lower blooded troll. They were less likely to report him, but that didn't make the looter any friendlier to the newcomer.

"Hello yourself," Afryse responded curtly, and unable to think of much else yossy, fell silent. Witikodad shifted and shuffled away, a clear sign that their conversation was over.

As he moved, the bagcaught the edge of the building and ripper spilling out their goods.

"Slumshit!" Whipping around, Åfryse desperately tried to gather his found belongings.

Busted.

Looting wasn't something that the Yellow blood did. As a matter of fact, he could remember it once before when times were bad. Hunting was simply not and option with how thirsty they both were. Witikodad growled softly. Afryse could make out the clatter of bones clearing in the early evening air. Things were becoming dangerous.

"Around." Afryse snapped and started to stuff the things in the bag frantically. Witikdad groaned, and he sound of bones hitting bones became more pronounced. A faint sheen of nervous sweat lay on the ice trolls forehead, "Why doth you care?"

This was bad. This was really, really bad.

If they kept this stand off going for much longer, Witiko dad was eventually going to launch at Keinox. That wouldn't do. This was going badly and all he wanted to do was just get some stuff! Sure it wasn't his stuff, but it was just junk anyway. Frustrated tears clung to his lids. Damn it all to heck!

Grabbing what he could, he spun on heel and throw it at Witikodad. Despite the slowness the creature had been displaying, it caught the package with lightening fast reflexes. Almost having swallowed it into his maw instantaneously. Growling in delight, the beast turned and began to run. It's movements were jerky and the joints worked the pelt awkwardly. Even stranger was its spider like attitude, of clinging and moving along walls with ease.

Afryse turned and narrowed his eyes at Keinox. There were still things here and he could face her like she wanted, "What if I said no? What then, Princess Patrol Pants?"

Afryse wasn't a coward when it came to fighting, but he knew when ot fight and when to run. Right now, there was no point in fighting the girl. Sure, he wanted to beat her up a bit, especially for being so gogsogging annoying, but all he had was his powers. He wasn't willing to show them off.

Smirking, he winked at the girl and turned, running after his father.

Witikodad was moving quickly, a panting huff issuing regularly like a steam engines chuff. He growled occasionally, like a warning to some unseen threat. Almost home... Almost... Was that another lusus? He ignored it, and kept moving.