[Moxie Foxy]

Originally Posted by RedAnger

I can here the cries for help, but I am unable to do anything until I find what I am looking for. I note the direction, then set off through the house. It seems bigger on the inside, much bigger, but at last I find it. Whoever, or whatever is causing all these dreams, doesn't really want to kill us all off, and usually provide us with a means to win. This time, it is a closet full of hammers and heavy weapons. I smile and select the biggest hammer, give it a test swing. Perfect. I collect as many of these as I can and fit them into my many belts. They slow my down greatly, but it will be worth it.

One of the monsters has broken into the house already. My new weapon works wonders as it shatters them across the floor.
I follow my ears and they lead me to who I think is Ciara, and probably five ice monsters. Leap forward, strike out, dodge, smash. I let my body do the work, letting instinct and practice take over. My nose and ears feel frozen, shards of broken ice have left criss-cross scratched on my face and hands. I bend down to touch Ciara's shoulder. "You still here?"

connor stiffened, on edge "hey, what on earth were those things in the first place?"