((Shit, did I forget to change the update status yesterday? Sorry...))
Griffin:
Whether it was bravery or recklessness, you charge down the alley towards the men, aiming for the biggest of the bunch.
Before you're halfway down the alley, the bloodied dogs dart to intercept.
[5]
You get bitten in the arm, but shove the dogs out of the way, still locked on the biggest of the men.
The moment between the dogs and the men give them ample time to stand ready to recive.
[8-2]
However, it seems like luck is on your side, as you dodge the attacks of the men.
Now that you're close enough, you thrust at the heart of the big guy.
[3]
Though it would seem as your luck ran out, as the man swiftly dodge your thrust, and then counter it by hitting you hard in the stomach with his club.
You feel like you're deflated as all air leaves your lungs, and the hit leaves you sore aswell.
You're now surrounded by the three men, armed with clubs, looking angry.
And the dogs you dodged have turned, and are running towards you again.
Sammy & Lucy:
It's hard to see anything, and the raft barely moves as you paddle. Either it's very shallow here, or there must be something under the raft...
You hear a faint humming to your right, somewhere in the strange mist.
((Working on you Zaweri))