[u]Fourteen meters from the seemingly abandoned hotsprings at the dojo...[/u] *Quincy was lying on his side, his upper half of his body was drenched in water and was freezing cold, despite having crawled out of a hotspring. his lower half was torn and gashed by whatever had dragged him down to the bottom of a small cave in one of the springs. The creature was dead, however, Quincy was close to joining it. Eventually, Quincy stopped shivering and whimpering as he passed out in the puddle of mud and blood that surrounded him, staining his pale white fur red and brown*