(no subject)
Characters: You know who you are.
Location: Carnival
Date: [Eight hours after this happening.]
Rating: [PG-13]/[R]
[Amongst all the death, decay and generally unpleasant smells, Link had managed to pick up something that wasn't the leftover rot of a body or the musty smell of unkempt stone.
A woman.
Assuming that the number of women who would have entered the temple and left alive would be very limited -specifically to the culprits of the crime- Link had growled briefly before charging out of deck 13, chasing the scent. No doubt the others would be able to keep up; he checked back often and was vaguely impressed to see that he didn't have to slow down in the least.
Which was all well and good, considering that the smell was starting to fade and that they were apparently headed for a place with so many other scents -horrible ones- that he wasn't sure how much longer he would be able to track it. What had the other passengers called this place?
Oh yes. The Carnival.
Either way Link had to pause, sneezing and rubbing his nose against his paw. There was blood everywhere here, old and fresh. It was disgusting.]
Location: Carnival
Date: [Eight hours after this happening.]
Rating: [PG-13]/[R]
[Amongst all the death, decay and generally unpleasant smells, Link had managed to pick up something that wasn't the leftover rot of a body or the musty smell of unkempt stone.
A woman.
Assuming that the number of women who would have entered the temple and left alive would be very limited -specifically to the culprits of the crime- Link had growled briefly before charging out of deck 13, chasing the scent. No doubt the others would be able to keep up; he checked back often and was vaguely impressed to see that he didn't have to slow down in the least.
Which was all well and good, considering that the smell was starting to fade and that they were apparently headed for a place with so many other scents -horrible ones- that he wasn't sure how much longer he would be able to track it. What had the other passengers called this place?
Oh yes. The Carnival.
Either way Link had to pause, sneezing and rubbing his nose against his paw. There was blood everywhere here, old and fresh. It was disgusting.]