After a slight outburst of Annie’s risky habits, she and Elyssia appeared a little shaken. Elizabeth slightly jumped, and Rory snickered.
“Watch her, she bites!” Rory teased, regarding Annie.
Regarding the mysterious nature of the situation, things got underway, and everyone entered the building. Harry’s displeasure of things probably ended, as Rory rendezvoused with them at the barracks. Rory, having nothing to do, and concluding that there was no risk, watched everyone’s backs, Elizabeth doing what she could, which wasn’t much. Nothing happened, so Rory holstered his revolver.
Harry warned of bodies. Elizabeth grimaced and covered her mouth, but Rory appeared to stomach the sights easily enough.
“Dey didn’t stand much ov a change, eh?” Rory remarked, observing the carnage.
“No kidding,” Elizabeth said, then looked at Elyssia, "hope you can handle all of this. I sure don't think I can much longer."
Further down the helical stairwell, more bodies, and blood. The next location was quite bloody, as if a medieval force killed a score of men.
“Ugh...I don’t wanna see any more of this…” Elizabeth complained, lips parting but teeth clenched.
Curiously enough, yet another mysterious girl was the sole survivor, with a number of swords at her disposal.
“Ey! Wha de foohk are ya doin’?”
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