<div class="floatright">(http://i220.photobucket.com/albums/dd220/KevynsMom/GothGuy.jpg)<br/><strong>Name:</strong> Amilcar de Soto<br/><strong>Species:</strong> Revenant<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Al'Mar Exterior<br/><strong>Summary:</strong> I accidentally the whole <br/>treasure trove. Is this bad?<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong> Anyala, Keiran, Shred, River, Abby</div><br/>Amilcar kept up easily with River and the carts, considering he was literally tireless. The only thing he had to worry about was damaging his muscle tissue from too much strenuous exertion, but keeping pace with a human and hellcat carts was hardly strenuous exertion. He let out a joyous crow as the building collapsed behind them. Some of the goods would be salvageable from the wreckage, but most of the store's remaining inventory would have been destroyed by the falling architecture and the flames. Still, plus side, at least a Suvolte hive had been destroyed.<br/><br/>The revenant felt more than a little out of place amongst the Hekla delegation, for more reasons than he was the only undead and one of the few present who wasn't a woman. Still, look at all the kitties! There was bound to be at least one that would let him pet them, right? He decided to wait for the attempted petting of the hellcats until they returned to Redemption, and kept up his jog.<strong>"You know, you don't fight like a normal human,"</strong>he said to River as he jogged up alongside him.<strong>"You're obviously not a Slayer or a Potential, so why the mysterious extra power at your command? I'm just curious is all, since I've never known too many normal humans that could delve into a Suvolte hive and come out with that many on their ass and live to tell the tale. I mean, I know you had Blondie over there to help you out, but she's greener than a Pylean."</strong>He casually tossed a blast of energy over his shoulder at a Suvolte who had gotten a little too close to the caravan for comfort.