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Thank Jack that someone talked to him, since his newer friends had yet to arrive. "If you don't mind I'll go with you guys for now!" Draven and the rest would be able to catch up when they got out of the mountains. Eracs followed Myr towards Sepheran.

"You all have been in fights? I haven't come across any of these creatures yet! Are they hard to fight?" Speaking of he wondered if there were more of these creatures in this maze which seemed difficult to go through.

With an elegant leap, a beautiful reindeer crosses your path and stares are you with the wide, watery eyes of innocence. It prances JOYfully toward you.

HP: 6

If Gabrian had learned anything from this trip, it was that pride was worth absolutely nothing when it came to survival. He had also learned that he was not above asking for what he wanted, and that... amusingly enough, the simple act of asking for something made it attainable, "I would very much rather you didn't do that," he told her the moment she started to move away, "The arm, I mean. I would rather you didn't pull away. While it's true the bell healed me, it's still freezing cold, and you're delightfully warm, my dear," a pause, and then, "Please."

He'd noticed the lines of frustration hadn't really been aimed at him, and he idly wondered if she was upset at herself. If so... why ever? He'd just admitted to selfishly using her this whole time, so why was she upset at herself, rather than at him? Alas, she'd pulled away, and if the ghoul turned towards him, she'd find he looked horribly disappointed, and he was making no move to school his features into his usual indifference.

In his defense, Gabrian was cold, hungry, and well past his breaking point. Which meant that he was honestly done with keeping up a facade. If he felt, or wanted something, he was going to let the world know about it; he just honestly didn't have the patience or the energy to pretend right now, "That's because it is a maze, Alessa," he didn't sound condescending, but rather, like he was confirming her words, "And you know that thing about mazes... at the very heart f a maze is where your prize will rest," onward thus! To the bloody, damned heart of this jack-forsaken maze! "Honestly though... your warmth is appreciated, you know."

Laiha had a bit more of an issue running than her winged compatriots. What she wouldn't give for her natural form! She stumbled once, landing hands-first in the snow, but got up quickly and brushed herself off. She had no problem with this cold. It was almost comforting, the cold the wet. She was sure, however, that she was just as vulnerable to pneumonia as the next ghoul. Getting sick now would just mean weakness in the face of Sandy Claws.

Those elves were insane. She never wanted to come across one ever again.

Sepheran shrugged "I've been in two so far, was the first attacked in the forest, and the first attacked in the island of misfit toys...luckily I wasn't first attacked over here," Sephy replied thinking back on the fights. "The first one was fairly easy, but they have been getting more difficul-well...looks like you'll see for yourself," Sepheran stated as some deer animal prancing it's way JOYfully towards the student. Sephy quickly backed away wanting no part in the fight. He'd cheer from the sidelines though.

Well, he couldn't say that was much of a strategy Aksaja had presented them with but their ghoul companion--stumbling through the snow--didn't even give a reply. Likely too enthralled with the odd terrain and trying to keep upright. Corbin couldn't blame her there.

"Same old, same old," he smirked to the dragon in reply to his so called "plan". Out of the corner of his eye, something bright and acidic green came in to view amongst the red buildings. Corbin stopped dead, boots skidding to a halt in the snow and digging up a good cover up to his shins.

Livi!

The good old Avarice Demon who offered his tie for the good of the group. Surely someone like him would have a plan, or at least be able to make one, and one more person in their small group would only benefit. Whipping around, he called over to the Devourer and Dragon as they ran, "Keep going, I'll be right back!" before taking off and swooping in the Demon of Envy's direction.

Unable to continue with the pack he left it at the gate and dragging his own the werewolf took off sniffing out Eracs as he took of, the fastest he could, to find him. Short little howls and yipsleaving him as he picked up the scent and soon enough spied him...and in a fight no less!

J.P. ran up in here and look at all that was going on! Wow this place was crazy! He wanted to smash everything! He wanted fight thing too! He felt a lot thing going on and his tail wag. He want smash and rip thing apart! He wanted to go crazy at this place! He Howl out!