Roleplay

Paranoia listened to them communicate before growling. They had a plan. They would try and get him out. They would fail. He would make sure of it. In the meantime, he smiled, turning over under the rock and pressing his talon to the top of the rock, it began to crack and crumble with decay. He hissed as the rock split, and he hoped his sneak attack got the skydancer.




Now Mist and Kaladdin were on high alert. They could escape, it was proven, they didn't doubt they could do it a second time.




Aztec is still smelting bars to empty cells.

((Oh i got ninja'd the heck Actinidina, what was that for? xD

Red River sighed at Molotov "Fine then, do that" Cafardeuse scratched at her neck, eyes partially on the Molotov, but slightly distant. Olyran looked at the pearlcatcher sceptically "aaand your next trick is?"

Ukryty pounded her feet on the floor "Well done magician!" Lady just sat there, unusually quiet.

The skydancer felt the rock shift under his feet. He leapt straight up, onto a branch of an overhanging tree, to peer down at the rock. He curled his tail round the branch, so he had a more stable perch. The skydancer sat very still, only swaying when the branch did, a good way to not be spotted.

“Another trick?” Molotov smiled at the fae and then at the nocturne who he now had to help. He reached into the bag that hung loosely around his waist and searched the hidden pocket sewn beneath the first layer of leather. When he pulled his hand back out it was coated in a crumbly black substance.
He clamped his claws around the chain that was connecting his neck to the cell and the metal began to rust and crumble. The substance ate away at the chain until he could simply snap one of the links and free himself from yet another bind. The clamp now hung around his neck without a purpose. He went to picking the lock on the bind that held his feet together, although he sat in a very uncomfortable position with his head between his legs to do so.

Olyran flicked his frills up before flattening them down "Don't break your neck, whatever you do, it would be very inconvenient for us" the fae fluttered over to Red River, to land on the Imperials back. RR sat to watch Molotov warily, he folded his wings down so Olyran could see what was going on. Cafardeuse had fallen asleep.

Ukryty tilted her head "What substance is that?" she the clawed at the floor, leaving grooves in the concrete, while making an irritating noise.
Lady curled up and closed her eyes.

Paranoia allowed the rock to crumble around him, looking up in the tree. He couldn't see it, but he knew it was there. He smiled before bolting at astonishing speeds, which was odd for a spiral. He maneuvered around branches and trees, only touching them to gain more speed.



Mist and kaladdin watched the pearlcatcher closely, glancing at Red River in case of any signals to do something. They otherwise sat quietly, kaladdin glaring.

After twists and turns, darting like a living shadow along the corners of wall and floor; she'd found the tar-like remnants of the dragon Paranoia had encountered. She glance about before finding the window-- slipping past the guards was easy enough given her speed and decently small size in comparison to the guardians and imperials. Even still; she didn't bother to slow or look back to see if any had spotted her. She was, in this moment, an unstoppable force.

She was outside. The sun glare in her eyes yet she was already but a blur-- rushing through the forest. She was following the all too familiar scent of rot and decay; of pestilence. Tell tale blackened leaves-- he was careless about some portion of his form it seemed. Within agonizing minutes she burst into the clearing, propelling herself with her wings and flying low to the ground. There! her antenna lock on two beings within the clearing; one in a tree-- and one under stone. Her lips curl back, her antenna locking on the two, tracking every vibration, every bit of energy and movement given off. She slow as she approach; not wanting to sink her fangs into the wrong target.

*She only just caught a glimpse of Paranoia's red hide bolting from the stone(because post lag)

The skydancer spotted another escapee, he realized that she was also after the spiral, so didn't confront her. He took off from the branch, flicking his tail so the other skydancer saw which way they where going. He flattened his crest against his head, the trees where dying from the spirals touch. He inhaled, then spat a bolt of shadows at the spiral.

(i thought having charges was a guardian thing. Fluff Loaf just likes small creatures, they remind him of his own children