Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27783182-20140123000942/@comment-24324633-20140205174218

(Wow, I missed a whole lot. I just got depressed badly and I haven't felt like RP'ing as of late, I'm back now! LONG POST INC.)

Rufus looked at the walls of the area and threw up a Candlelight, he noticed writing in a language that he had a hard time recognizing. He scratched his head and pondered them, but to no avail... perhaps he was too distracted. I mean, a girl just got reunited with her father, Rashka called vampires disgusting, Karai was nowhere to be found and other kinds of drama. Rufus had very few weaknesses, but one of them was drama and pressure. He couldn't stand all of the emotions welled up inside of him right now. He was also beyond exhausted.

''I hate all this fighting for the good of the world stuff. I just feel like lying down and crying it all away right now, but that won't do any good. I have to stay strong for Karai.'' Rufus thought, putting his hand on the wall and shaking miserably as his long awaited tears were shed.

But just then, a cloaked figure started running down a hall and heading straight for the group, weapons drawn.

Rufus heard it and turned to face that direction, only to realize Karai ran like that when she was in a hurry. He smiled and perked up, still crying. ''I knew she'd catch up to us soon. That kind of vigor reminds me of Lily.''

The figure, however, was not Karai. It was someone else. The cloak flew off of her and just as the girl got to the traveling party, she fell to her knees, trying to remain conscious. She was drenched in blood and was panting heavily. Desperately, she tried to speak, sounding out a name. "K-Kanryth..." Just as she said that, she fell face down.