Zoe Beringer said
The coursing electricity limited Zoe's focus as she struggled to pool her magic toward her to deflect Jericho's energy. The bruised water drained of its color and slipped back to its usual physical properties with a harmless splash and the wounded walls slowed their seeping and began to seam together again.

CreedTheChimera said
Jericho quickly plunges his hand into the water, realizing it's no longer going to hurt him, and grabs Michael. He runs incredibly fast as he turns and flees, dragging Michael along.

ShadowVentus said
Michael slightly opens his eyes, seeing that Jericho is moving him somewhere. Before he can say anything, he passes out again.

CreedTheChimera said
Jericho runs to the inn and into his room, ignoring all the people staring at him dragging Michael, and enters his room. He lays Michael on the bed and sits in a nearby chair, finally letting out a sigh.

ShadowVentus said
Suddenly, Michael's aura begins glowing slightly, the color a shadowy purple.

CreedTheChimera said
Jericho watches this, his eyes glowing with interest.

ShadowVentus said
Michael's eyes slowly open, the color of the irises turning from their normal brown to red, the pupils black.

CreedTheChimera said
"Hey, you OK?" Jericho asked, curious about the changing colors. He hoped they didn't change permanently, he thought the brown ones were rather... He shook away the trivial thought, and mentally scolded himself for thinking such things, about someone he just met no less.

ShadowVentus said
Michael moves off the bed, his aura turning black with each movement. His pupils slowly turn into that of a dragon's as he looks right at Jericho. "....."

CreedTheChimera said
Jericho gets the feeling he should leave, Now. He slowly starts for the door, doing the best he can to put as much space as possible between him and Michael in the fairly small room. "Easy there. You alright?"

ShadowVentus said
"...Roar of Grima." He cups his hands over his mouth and breathes black flames at Jericho.

supertinyking said
The random man from before pops out of Jericho's nose and throws up a jet stream of vomit, clashing with the black flames."Vomit cannon!" Can be heard bubbling out of the stream of puke.

ShadowVentus said
The flames come to a stalemate with the vomit, but that doesn't stop Michael. "Grima's Crushing Fang!" He jumps at them, preparing to punch them with fists of dark energy.

ShadowVentus said
((Definitely. XD)) Michael easily breaks free, glaring at the man. "Begone..." He extends his hand toward the both of you, sending a wave of his aura surging toward the both of you, rotting everything in its path

supertinyking said
((A lot of stuff in the body is gross, and he is a master of it.))"Mucus shield!" He yells, as he starts to sweat out mucus at a high speed covering himself in a very thick layer ((mucus is oddly very strong able to resist stomach acid and decays slowly if it remains wet I believe)). He also coat Jerico with it hugging him, before you see him start to twist himself like a spring. he has his arms above his head making a point, and when he twists himself all the way he releases the tension, turning him into a flying drill as he grabs Jerico with his feet and burrows though the building and then runs.

supertinyking said
((A lot of stuff in the body is gross, and he is a master of it.))"Mucus shield!" He yells, as he starts to sweat out mucus at a high speed covering himself in a very thick layer ((mucus is oddly very strong able to resist stomach acid and decays slowly if it remains wet I believe)). He also coat Jerico with it hugging him, before you see him start to twist himself like a spring. he has his arms above his head making a point, and when he twists himself all the way he releases the tension, turning him into a flying drill as he grabs Jerico with his feet and burrows though the building and then runs.