Single post in Chronicles of Gaia (RP)

The sound of metal being struck sounded Laura tapped the head of this guard, and Bora felt vindicated, turning to the Villagers yet to be 'processed', he barked, "You, out." they didn't need telling twice, and scrambled for the exit like crazed animals, "Never been one for Hostages, I've seen and partaken in enough warfare for a single person's lifetime." turning on his heel, he left Laura to do her task, choosing to instead start blasting doors apart, making far too much of a noise for any kind of Stealth Mission. Celere continued to sleep, the dream getting more and more bizarre by the second, almost prophetic in how detailed the images were, it eventually got too much for her mind and broke said sleep, however, recognising she was in no position to protest due to how weak her most vital of organs had become, she faked continuining to sleep, making a light grunt as people often did when disturbed. During everything that had transpired after her utter thrashing, Ama had finally gotten back to her feet, drenched head to toe in a blue-green liquid, "Didn't think the lifeblood would be at it's most pure here, that could've gone better, no matter, the Stalling was completed, just don't screw it up this time Goat." her walking was slow, and incredibly painful, her extensive wounds having not yet fully healed, but, "If it manages to escape the Hall, someone has to prevent it from continuing the Genocide Run further."