Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150305043346/@comment-5543592-20150308155547

Daylon's plan worked. There had been a shuffling sound under the groups feet, but it faded as the fireball burned through the snow. Near where the fireball went "ka-boom"  the Demon popped out, and twisted around, looking for it's prey. Finding none, it screetched.and vanished again.

Eventually, after maybe thirty minutes of terrified running, the group had to slow to a stop. The landscape was eyriely quiet now.

"Oh'Droga did not sign up for this." Said Oh'Droga. "This one thinks we should return to the ship."

Jacobeck didn't say anyway. He was pale and shaking in fear.

Ejlar looked confused. "Why should we return to the ship?  You were all told it might be dangerous here.  With Beghel dead, mission leadership falls to me." Whether that was true or not was up for debate. "And I say we continue with the mission."

Oh'Droga looked at Ejlar and then around at the group. What would they do now?