"Need some help there Casper?" Cyrus taunts.
Caliban makes a sweeping gesture to the guard with a single finger. "Sure. Show me how it's done."
Cyrus moves up and slams the guard with a smash.
Cyrus ended the remaining guard by crushing his windpipe. Looking about the room, he notices several footlockers under the beds.
The two servants whipped around, their eyes widen in horror. The man reached for a cleaver while the woman looked towards the door to her right.
She giggles gleefully while smiling a horribly terrifying smile. Seeing the woman look at the door told her all she needed to know. She lets out something between a giggle and a snarl before leaping to attack the woman. She allows her blood lust and rage to take full control of her as she goes after her prey.
Leaping through the air she brings her claws to bear against the womans flesh, wanting to feel someone's hot blood running through her fingers again.
In her frenzied state however she misses completely and goes skidding across the floor as she slips in some spilled water.
As Eri loudly crashed into a table, it drew the attention of the others.
Round 1:
Ravan, Caliban, Eri, Ruedo, Servants, Cyrus, Grumblejack
Upon hearing the crash, Caliban rushes forward. "It seems it's not hard to find trouble here."
Ruedo likewise follows his phantom's lead.
Angry and embarrassed by her mishap she decides to take it out on the servant in front of her.
Hearing the commotion and noticing Eri's absence, Ravanalonna shakes her head with a sigh, quickly running in the direction of the noise.
With one swipe, the Skinwalker slashed the woman's jugular. Her eyes widened with horror as she tried to stop the bleeding and let out a muted scream. The man's resolve disintegrated as he dropped the cleaver, then to his knees, "Please. Please don't kill me. I beg you."
Upon hearing the plea for mercy Cyrus just shakes his head and begins searching the foot lockers for anything useful. "Damn girl needs a leach." he mutters under his breath.
Smelling the woman's blood made her almost deliriously happy. Putting herself between the man and his way out she smiles before clamping her jaws over the woman's neck and ripping out the remainder of her throat so she couldn't scream anymore. As the man sat on his knees on the floor begging for his life, she took great pleasure in making him watch her tear her snack apart.
His cries for mercy fall on deaf ears as she feasts on the flesh and blood of this once living woman. After the woman stops moving, she throws her lifeless chewed up corpse on the ground and swivels her head to look at the man. Caught up in the feeling of playing in someone else's blood she lets out something between a giggle and a growl as she lunges for the man, extending her razor sharp claws as she does so.
She giggles again as she slashes him open, "Oh dear....I'm afraid you're not looking too good." She says running her claws across his belly.
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While her kill is still fresh, she rips open his stomach and dips her face inside to feast on his guts. After another minute or two she comes up with blood and gore dripping off her face. The feeling was almost euphoric. Trying to gain control of herself she stands up on shaky legs and goes to the door, "I found the real food....but be careful coming in here. Things got a bit....messy." She says before going back to lean against the counter and look at the lovely mess she had made.
"Just a bit?"
Ruedo walks into the kitchen, his face impassive. "Let's get some food and get moving."
She shrugs her shoulders as the blood drips off of her. Her face, and almost entire torso are covered in blood and innards as if she had almost bathed in the stuff. She sighs before grinning sheepishly, "I kept it contained....mostly."
She then sniffs around to see if she can find the food as well as the way out, even though she was pretty sure the way out was behind the door to the right that the servant woman had been looking at. Nodding towards the door she says, "That meat sack was looking at the door there before I ripped her throat out. Maybe your friend can see what's behind it?" She asks as she continues her search.
"I'm right here. You don't need to tell Ruedo to order me around. Sheesh," Caliban seethes before going through the door and looking around.
She shrugs, "Maybe I wasn't trying to order you around. I just...I didn't know...sorry." She says, unable to articulate what she's thinking.
It didn't take Eri and Ruedo long to find the food. There was about forty days of perishable food, and about ten days worth of preserved food. Hanging by the Mess Hall entrance, is a large green cloak.
Caliban returns through the door. "This is the way out. So make up your mind on what you'd like to do and let's go."
"Well, how will we carry these things?" Ruedo asks, taking the cloak. "Ravanalonna, will you see if this is magical?"
She shrugs, "Well..we have that bag and we can wait till Cyrus is done poking around and see if he finds anymore bags to carry stuff in. We don't need to take all of it...just enough to get us through a couple of days." She says as she thinks aloud.
As Cyrus examined the footlockers, he found each one had a padlock on it. Although it looked as though it looked as if keys similar to the ones they had collected so far may work.
"Of course," Rav says with a smile, moving over toward the hanging cloak.
"Looks as though it's just a cloak, no magic." Ravanalonna says with a shrug.
While the others look at stuff, Eri happily munches away at her snacks. The tearing of sinew and flesh, along with the crunching of bones can be heard from the other room. She always was a messy and loud eater.
"Well she certainly does enjoy her meals doesn't she?" Rhavanalonna comments, nodding in Eri's direction.
"I need the keys." Cyrus calls avoiding the kitchen for now.