[Black Dragon]

(OOC: Well, here goes nothing....)

Hunter blinked rather dumbly. So, Spider was still here, eh? Interesting. The mutant shook himself once and nodded, following the Drakkic's lead.
Dementa ran ahead, her steps light and agile on her small feet while Hunter jogged behind her, his large strides allowing him to travel at her pace much easier. Through alleyways and around huts they swerved, and Magar soon lost track of where they were. Dementa, on the other hand, knew exactly where she was. Just a few more turns....
The came to a complete halt outside of a large building.

"Quickly, come on!" Dementa said in a hushed voice as she turned to Hunter. With that, she carefuly disappeared through the unlocked door.

Hunter, in turn said not a word but followed her closely.

The inside revealed the building to be a bar, and it well appeared to be after closing time. Dementa was a few paces ahead of him, her violet eyes searching every inch of the place. After a few moments, she motioned him to follow. Carefully, the Drakkic made her way toward the bar istelf. She turned and revealed a wooden door embedded in the floor... but she picked up the scent of something as well.

"What is it?" Hunter whispered in her ear when he noticed the look of shock on her face.

"Tobias,"she replied, her expression and gaze not changing the least bit.

"Who?" Hunter asked, but he recieve no repsonse.

Dementa sprang to her feet and carefully made her way to the opposite side of the room, her head glancing to the left and right constantly. Hunter bent down and sniffed the door, taking in this peculiar scent that she had mentioned. Gruffing slightly, he raised himself up once more and carefully plodded after Dementa.

Everything seemed to quiet and still: apparently everyone was asleep. It was then that her ears caught the sound of running water and various other noises that she couldn't make out. It seemed to be coming from a room on her right, and, thinking it may be one of her comrades she carefully creapt to the other side of the room once more, Hunter at her heels. With extreme caution, Dementa poked her head around the corner, glancing in through the doorway and stifled a gasp of surprise.

(OOC: Anyone else wanna give it a go? Rach? Chris?)