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F'n!

[He's wandering, ever since he took a step and then another and then continued. Decided that that is the only thing that he can do, the only thing that will allow him to keep together. The only thing that might, may, maybe, let him find his wife. Maybe find his son, the son that he only met here and who was gone when he changed back. The son

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[carrythesin]

[He wasn't the only one wandering in this dark abyss. This place was pitched back, darker than any place she has been. There was no way tell where it began or where it could end. Although Kirika can sense well without her site, this place made it a challenge. No matter where she stepped, it felt as if someone pressed behind her, a breath on her ear. She would turn around to nothing. The air was thick, she knew this smell too well... blood. It was all around her. Was this the image of Hell itself?

She continued to follow one foot over the other. When she became tired of it, she fell forward, hands against the cold floor. She coughed.]

Liz... Jackie...

[She called out to herself. There was doubt in her mind.]

Mireille... Mireille!

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[rules_the_north]

'llo?

[He stops, slowly turning, turning, trying to locate the source of the sound. words. A voice. No really one that he recognizes, but one that sounds - different.]

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Mireille- Kid! Is someone out there please!

[Kirika called out again in English first. She didn't move from where she dropped. Slowly she began to descent her head to the ground until her forehead touched the cold floor.]

...anyone.

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[rules_the_north]

Hej.

Wh're are y'?

[He turns, trying to figure out where her voice is coming from and then moving into that direction, the handle of the axe having come to rest in his hands somewhen between there and here.]