Board Thread:Important Logs/@comment-34754862-20170603231439/@comment-26021384-20170609204717

They had made it, but at how much of a late time to arrive? The domed village was a sight to behold, but the smell wafting out and the visions of death inside were something else altogether. He couldn't help but think about the stories his father told him about the red cloud cloaked warriors that would do things like this. But he focused more on clasping his hands over his mouth and nose while his eyes watered from the stench assaulting his senses.

Oh man it was really something bad to see, he shut his eyes and audibly gagged while Itsuki pulled him close and tried to reassure him that this would get easier to witness as time went on. Kideme didn't seem as disturbed by it, but that's just how special Kideme was.

Itsuki was getting serious when she sensed something nearby, something SHien couldn't feel himself, but the command that came out in three words split into three different sentences were enough for him to nod while he stayed close to her. The large man that walked past them and shouted out for someone, Shien was wiping the water out of his eyes to get his vision back as the large man walked out and away from them, while Itsuki called them off to the side. Shien would surely follow and stick close to his team so that they could get some respite from the piles of bodies and putrification process. But that smell lingered everywhere.

Shien eventually lost his lunch, depositing off into the side of the street that they had skittered down, before he coughed and cleared his throat. He pulled out his cantine of water that he brought with, and uncapped it, cleared his throat and spit out the remains, trying to cleanse his pallete. Now it was just a matter of finding someone left alive and sticking with his team while Kideme asked another one of her Kideme questions.