<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="text-decoration: underline">Om</span></span><br/><br/>Om noticed that he had landed on a small ledge with the human girl he had seen earlier. The human started to speak to Om in an interesting fashion, referring to herself in the third person, and asked him who he was. However, before he could answer, a deluge of flapping furry winged creatures started to pour out from the wall behind them. While the bats startled him, the human girl appeared to panic and produced a pair of mechanical arms that started to flail around, and barely missed hitting Om several times. Fortunately, most of the bats made a very good attempt to fly around them, and Kanna held on to Om, preventing him from falling to a potential and very painful death.<br/><br/>Eventually the tide of bats subsided, and the squeaking, furry flood stopped. Om backed away from the edge of the ledge before answering Kanna's question.<br/><br/>"You may call me Om, but I don't think that's nearly as important as the predicament we're currently in."<br/><br/>He saw some figures moving on the other side of the chasm that had been created by the structure collapsing. Om decided that he would at least tell somebody that they were there in case they could somehow help. He yelled over to the moving figures,<br/><br/>"Is there somebody over there? This is Om, and I'm currently stuck with somebody...Kanna on a ledge over here. I don't know if you could help us, but the possibility of falling to my death at any moment makes me nervous."<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="text-decoration: underline">Merin</span></span><br/><br/>Merin looked over to see a dragon-like creature standing up on two legs start talking about the medical condition of the large, unconscious male goblin-like figure. Merin would've been agape, as a<span style="font-style: italic">dragon</span>of all things was attempting to diagnose the goblin, or whatever it was. Before he could express his astonishment, a<span style="font-style: italic">voice</span>sounded inside of his head. It felt like it was female, and sounded very slightly sibilant. She claimed that she was no different than the male...goblin that she was standing protectively over, which Merin doubted, but he didn't want to press the point. The situation could become volatile if the female became defensive, and he did not want a fight.<br/><br/>Before he could say anything, the dragon-like creature started to speak again, claiming that he was trying to help the unconscious figure, presumably named Bodzil by the female figure by<span style="font-style: italic">shocking him</span>. He also claimed that the female was a shapeshifter, which didn't seem too far-fetched based on her eyes and telepathic communication, but Merin was doubtful that her "true form" is a dragon. He had seen shape-shifting spells before, but he had never seen any that would be able to shrink such a large creature into such a small package.<br/><br/>Then, the dragon-thing turned to, and addressed Merin, with an upraised hand shooting out bolts of electricity that lit up the area, and also made it smell like ozone. Merin was dumbfounded both by the creature's wanton use of magic and also by the creature's bearing. While it seemed like his intentions were benevolent, he only seemed to exacerbate the tension between him and the female figure through his actions.<br/><br/>"I...you may call me Merin. I would suggest you not be so brash,<span style="font-style: italic">Kemanorel</span>, as it's quite obvious that she does not wish for your help, and unless you wish to cauterize the wound on his head with your magic, I do not think that shocking him will achieve much more than to bring upon you the ire of...her. The last thing we need right now is another injured person, we should focus on trying to get out of here in case anything else falls down."<br/><br/>Merin noticed something metallic on the ground. He picked it up. It was Om's blaster, but to Merin, it looked like an oddly shaped piece of metal and unknown material that had lights on it in an unfamiliar pattern. He put it in his bag, it didn't seem very useful, or important.