<div class="floatleft">(https://www.squishable.com/mm5/graphics/00000001/4/mini_squish_baphomet_7.jpg) (https://www.famousbirthdays.com/headshots/ricky-aimee-2.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong><em>Devina Belladonna Boulay (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=341012.msg16147811#msg16147811)</em><br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><em>Black sun hat, Black Batman shirt that cuts off mid drift, black long sleeve net shirt underneath Batman shirt that covers everything, black jeans with holes in them, black boots that are a bit to high heeled for hiking but she’s roughing it anyway, a black hoodie tied around her waist just in case, small backpack purse</em><br/><strong>Time:</strong><em>June 10th, 1:15pm</em><br/><strong>Location:</strong><em>Down River</em><br/><strong>Tagging | Mentioning:</strong><em> Robin|Sean, Elle,  Angel, Billie, Devina,  John-James, </em><br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/>Davina felt her heart racing even before the thick fog began to roll in. As if her body knew long before she did that there was something amiss. She tried to hide it, but her shaking hands gave it away. Gripping the oar in her hands tight she tried to take a deep breath and calm her nerves. It couldn’t be something as sinister as she was thinking…it just couldn’t. “Sean? What should we…” her words trailed off as she looked over to the area Sean’s kayak once was. “What, how?” She gasped and looked around as if would simply pop up and go BOO got yeah.<br/><br/>Sadly though he did no such thing and the group soon became smaller and smaller as if the fog were eating the other kayakers right up. “Guys, what should we do?” Davina kept her kayak steady and wracked her brain for possible answers. But the only thing that kept coming to mind were the many horror movies she’d seen start just like this. “Stay calm Devina,” Baphomet spoke softly as he eyed the water untrustingly. “Stay calm, did you seriously just tell me to stay calm. When in the history of ever has telling a woman to stay calm ever worked?!” Devina flailed a bit which wiggled her kayak a bit more then Baphomet would have liked. “Fine then just don’t tip us over.” He looked back and forth as the others around them started to panic and try other ways of getting out of the fog.<br/><br/>But then the bubbles started to come to the surface as something began to rise. ‘AH…guys…guys…ah…” Devina stumbled over her words before a large 30 foot tentacle came shooting out of the water. It came crashing down not ten feet away from her. Devina let out a short scream as she started to try and paddle away from the Kraken?! “This can’t be happening, this can’t be happen.” She repeated again and again. “You have a talking demon and powers so how can this not be happening?!” Baphomet turned to looked Devina over, “Keep your wits about you and paddle faster!” He demanded and Devina complied though she didn’t seem to be gaining much ground as she worked the paddle through the water. “Anyone see land or anything besides a kraken?!” She called out to the others, half holding up her paddle to beat at anything that came her way.