Unleashed

[*Selebius]

The first arrow misses, shattering at a wall behind the woman and a small ball of fire. The next shot hits, piercing the plate of her thigh the following release of energy burning through her leg.

She falls, hitting the ground hard, her helmet rolling off.

The other people back away from them, noone interfering, noone wanting to get involved.

[*Midnight]

She sprints to the fallen mercykiller her dagger drawn and she dives at her pinning her benath her body. The dagger she uses to slice through the woman's throat. The whole time she lools her in the eyes with a pitiless stare. As the blood flows she whispers into her ear.

"I will uphold justice before all else purging the multiverse of those who break the law."

[*Selebius]

There is fear in the woman's eyes- the fear remaining until everthing is over, the warm blood gushing over Raena's blade and hand.

She did not beg, Rae feels she knew who- what- was coming for her, she knew that she will find no mercy.

The bystanders watch what Rae does with a mix of fascination and fear and one who must have heard the whispered words and understood their meaning muttering "Mercykiller."

A few take a step back from her, one, a tiefling with a cultivated mustache giving an approving nod, most still just staring.

Then there is the sound of fast footsteps coming closer, perhaps some guards who will arrive from a neighboring street soon and the crowd disperses, people moving on like nothing has ever happened, leaving Rae with the bleeding corpse.

[*Midnight]

Knowing she can be identified by the scent of blood now she runs pulling the shadows around her again she sprints for the portal.

[*Selebius]

In the boxes she finds a mix of healing supplies, weapons and several sets of clothing- now moldy, almost rotting but some are still in usable condition. She also finds a small satchel filled with jewels- necklaces, rings and by the look of them some might be rather expensive or even enchanted.

The thing in the mud...it seems more and more familiar as she pulls it out, a heavy suit of armour, a design she learned to hate and fear as prisoner and now she recognizes it as the uniform, the armour of her fellow Mercykillers.

The breastplate is dented and there is a gash in the armpit, the metal rings caked with old blood.

[*Midnight]

Groaning she reaches for the files in her bag. She looks up the one of the mercyliller namer trying to recall if the zombie bore any resembelence to her.

She piles the items up. They are heavy she will come back for them later. She catiously advances down the tunnel keeping an eye out for traps doors or anything nasty lurking in the shadows.

//Activly detecting or however that translates to this.

[*Selebius]

(( Ok. Does she search for tracks?))

The mercykiller has been male but a quick check on his now rather pulpy chest shows a wound fitting to the gash in his armour.

Advancing slowly through the tunnel she notices something strange. A small rivulet of water...or better said sewerage runs in the middle of the tunnel and sometimes something shimmers on the surface. Like a film of oil, but glowing in the dark and as this fluid touches a piece of zombie that fell into the rivulet the undead flesh twitches again. The smell is foul but also slightly acidic- a biting chemical odour.

Not far into the tunnel she sees a crude nail driven into the wall, by its side a glowing mark and a key hangs on it.

[*Midnight]

//She will be yes. Survival of 21 (18Ranks+3 Ability modifier) if you would be so kind as to roll for me please.

Raena is careful not to touch whatever it is that makes the undead flesh twitch she picks up the key and looks around to see what it could open.

[*Selebius]

((of course))

There are tracks from rodent and vermin, old and new but there are also tracks of two humanoids- one heavier than the other one, perhaps wearing armour? They are rather fresh, not older than a day and following them also shows her what this key might unlock.

There is another trapdoor in the ceiling, the lock rusty and overgrown with moss.

The tracks however lead deeper into the tunnel, deeper into Undersigil.

[*Midnight]

She briefly considers getting help or transporting some of what she found to the prison to be examined. However she is every bit the hunter and here are a fresh set if tracks. She opens the trap door judging the distance of the jump down.