East ran forward, heading to the end of the hallway before he could accidentally set off another trap, "Yay! No more traps."

Will smirked, "That sounds like a plan," he said as he moved forward, quickly reaching the end of the hallway, "Let's hope there is no more traps."

Churrio was on East's heels, flying swiftly after him. She crows cheerfully in success when she reaches the end.

Azrail kept to Will's side, reaching the end with him. Azrail nods, "Traps aren't fun." He holds Will's hand and smiles.

East cheers, running in circles and flapping his arms like he had wings, "We made it! Yay! To adventure and new places!"

Will nodded in agreement, "I'm glad there isn't any more traps."
North walked through the hallway and beside them, "I have a feeling we are too late," She said softly.

Churrio laughs and hovers above East's circular path, getting dizzy just watching him run around. "Yes, onward!" Churrio stops when she hears North. "What? No way can we be late. Zio! You're here, right?" Churrio flies forward to where she had seen where Zio had been.

Azrail hums sadly when North said they were too late. He didn't like being tardy.

The place where Zio had been was empty, though there were new scratches on the wall. The room was smoky and East could barely see.

Will sighed, "What now? They aren't here," He said sadly as he looked up at the ceiling, seeing a pair of glowing grey eyes through the smoke, "What is that?"

Churrio squeaks and clicks her beak together angrily. "You were supposed to stay in place, Zio. That's what you do when you're lost and people go in search for you." She fluffs up her feathers again and flap her wings a few times to try and get the smoke away from her.

"What's what?" Azrail follows Will's gaze to the ceiling and moves closer to Will when he sees the grey eyes. Azrail wasn't sure what the eyes belonged to. He asks for his satchel back from Will, drawing comfort from the familiar weight of his bag.

"Yeah! Stay still or we will never find you! Where you hiding," East said very loudly as he waddled around the room in a very cute East way that was adorable and precious.
North watched the smoke clear a bit, but still drift in the air and be annoying.

"That thing. Wonder what it is," Will said glancing to make sure Azrail was still beside him, even though he knew he was, "If you really want it," He responds offering the satchel back to Azrail.

Churrio helps East look by landing and running around the room in her bird hop way to try and successfully find Zio. "Come out, come out, wherever you are!" She chirps. Churrio went on the ground because there was smoke in the air and you really dong want to breath that stuff in.

"I don't think I know what it is either." Azrail shrugs, swinging his satchel onto his shoulder.

East copies Churrio's chant, looking around the huge room. Nothing, just claw marks everywhere. He was curious what had happened, touching a mark with his hand as if that might help him find Zio.
North looked bored, "She isn't here..."

"Maybe... it's friendly," Will offered the hopeful idea that the thing that was staring at them wouldn't try to kill them.

(When your too lazy to make anything happen but knowing you have to eventually xD. That me =P)

Churrio examines the claw marks. She knew what marks a few creatures could leave with their claws or talons, beaks and teeth too. If she found a paw print or other track, she could figure it out. Maybe. Depends on if she's seen it before.

"Yes, something friendly. I would love to run across something friendly. Cats are friendly." Azrail trails off. "I think we can all see that, North. So would you know where she could be?" Azrail asks the direction.

(XD Yes, that's happened a lot to me.)