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 [right][b]Interactions:[/b] Clancy [@Zombiedude101], Artifact Group
[code]Elysium Island[/code][/right][hr]
Luca just inclined his head towards Sloane with a slight smile, enough of an agreement that he wouldn’t use the Rot to get through the door [i]unless necessary[/i]. Her way through would be less dangerous - not that he was worried about losing control, more if he was hurt enough he couldn’t get back then someone would have to get close enough to heal him… or worse, try carrying him.

He just concentrated on walking, keeping his breathing as even as possible. Though it was made difficult by the smell of undead killed by Clancy. Luca grimaced, covering his nose. Sure, it was a smell he was used to… but the undead themselves was just worse in a different way. A slightly different rotting to his own flesh.

By the time they got into the tunnel, Luca was panting heavily, but he was still near the front. Keeping a careful distance from everyone, taking deep breaths as they shuffled through the side entrance. He was able to calm his breathing down a bit at least…

[color=6B8E23]”I’ll go first,”[/color] Luca said quietly, carefully moving himself to the front. [color=6B8E23]”I can’t go fast, and I can’t go with anyone else. I’ll just hurt you. Plus, my magic’s all passive… so it shouldn’t trigger the eye at all.”[/color]

He then looked at Clancy. [color=6B8E23]”I guess you could come with me?”[/color] 

Even though it was a question, he didn’t actually wait for an answer. A few moments of watching the slow sweep of the camera, its predictability… but there wasn’t much time to get from blind spot to blind spot. But it was fine. It was better for him to keep moving than to stop, and struggle to start again.

Carefully, Luca stepped out as the camera swept away. Cautious, not too fast but still fast enough steps to the first blind spot. Then the second, third… he made it to the other side, hand coming up with an ok symbol just about visible as he pressed against the wall and hid himself in the shadows over there.
[hr][center][h1]Rien Driessen[/h1][/center]
 [right][b]Interactions:[/b] Alex [@NoriWasHere], Jack [@Blizz], Veil Guards
[code]Elysium Island[/code][/right][hr]
“This guy sure is full of himself,” Rien commented to Alex as they followed behind Jack, who’d taken lead of the relatively small Veil group. There was something irritating about the way he said so few words - just expecting them to be followed. It just irritated Rien… then again, a lot of things irritated them. [i]Press forward, there[/i], was he their fucking boss? 

Whatever. 

Panoptes floated beside Rien, ethereal eyes spread out to catch anything coming at them. But she didn’t inform Rien of anything yet… and they didn’t care about things just moving past. Only anything they alerted. 

But they got to the beach pretty easily.

“I got this.” Rien didn’t even step forward as Jack pointed to the Veil. They pulled a small painting from the front pocket of their dungarees, swiftly reaching in to pull out something close to a short girl: with a mushroom cap for a head, and milky skin. Her lips pulled up into an eerie smile as she looked up at Rien. 

“Can I?” she asked, voice a soft rasp. Rien snorted, and just nodded. 

Amanita’s dark eyes glowed white for a moment, white thread like mycelia coming from her feet and pushing into the ground. They rapidly, and invisibly, travelled through the soil and the sand. Once they reached everyone around the veil they pushed through the sand, snaking their way around ankles and attempting to penetrate skin.

Then would come immediate paralysis.