[i]"Still gonna head up there? There was accident... I suggest if you keep going that you... Tread lightly. I was off to possibly go find security."[/i] [b]He remarked, passing by Desmond, the smell of metal and chlorine wafting off Darius like a pungent disease... He looked the part, didn't smell like it. It was hard to wash away years of chemical exposure.[/b] [i]"Too much killing around this place, hm? I fear I die here... If only life mattered more to these barbaric fighters..."[/i] [b]With a brisk chuckle, Darius pushed through some bushes, causing insects and animals to move away in a hurry.[/b]