[Locked to Martha, Lucy, Shepard, and Calisto] INTO THE ANGSTFEST, MY FRIENDS.
((OOC: Obviously this is before the elevater goes splody))
Eloi is running.
Running out of the hotel, out onto the streets, his tawny wings unfolding. He doesn't CARE who sees him, Martha's been captured by Calisto, dammit, she's torturing her, he doesn't have time to worry about if people see him or not. His sword is drawn and he springs into the air, flying in order to save time.
Then he's there, and he charges into the building sword brandished, ready for a fight.
Eloi is running.
Running out of the hotel, out onto the streets, his tawny wings unfolding. He doesn't CARE who sees him, Martha's been captured by Calisto, dammit, she's torturing her, he doesn't have time to worry about if people see him or not. His sword is drawn and he springs into the air, flying in order to save time.
Then he's there, and he charges into the building sword brandished, ready for a fight.