The Tale of Silverhair (Chibi) GM'ed by Courage Wolf

[Courage Wolf]

Re: The Tale of Silverhair (Chibi) GM'ed by Courage Wolf

My name is Kresh, a Pleasure. He said quietly, glancing around as they slid down into a rather wide, albeit short chamber that split off in several directions, only a few even wide enough for them to follow, and one practically sealed behind some kind of viscous, glue like substance.

Looking around, the almost pulsing flesh of the insectoid den hot, and the air humid, Denoriel was thankful that the pulsing veins that ran through the flesh of the walls and floor, emitted a faint green light, although it threw everything into stark contrast with a sickly pulsing glow now.

Lead and I will Follow, or we can split, there are several paths to take, though I suspect more then a few lead to the spawning den we're looking for. Just a matter of time now.

 

[Chibichibi]

Re: The Tale of Silverhair (Chibi) GM'ed by Courage Wolf

"The pleasure is mine, though i wish heartily that it were under better circumstances." He poked a finger into the squishy stuff on the walls, curiously. "Ah! No, its become my experience that splitting up leads to someone getting eaten or maimed or worse." He stepped up in front of Kresh and took the lead, eyes wide in an attempt to take in every bit of available light. Hee did not want to be taken unawares here.

 

[Courage Wolf]

Re: The Tale of Silverhair (Chibi) GM'ed by Courage Wolf

Kresh nodded, fine with Denoriel taking the lead position as he studied the odd pulsing flesh upon the tunnel walls. Denoriel could hear a great deal of movement down several of the tunnels, the soft clack of claws on exposed stone, and the whisper of movement and working jaws further down.

Three paths were large enough for them to travel, two heading down at a sharp angle to their left, and another that headed straight forward for several feet before curving sharply in some direction, hiding it's true path like the others.

 

[Chibichibi]

Re: The Tale of Silverhair (Chibi) GM'ed by Courage Wolf

Denoriel took the curving one, one hand still on the walls as he traveled deeper and deeper into the system of tunnels. He kept his breathing light and even, though he was starting to feel the edges of claustrophobia creeping up on him.