Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24828824-20180226234231/@comment-25169271-20180406042255

Alice's eyes turned blue and began to glow dimly as she scanned the floor, sensing the area below them. "There's nothing large down there," she stated as her eyes returned to their amber color and the glow dissipated. "If there are any Grimm down there they're not large enough to be a threat."

"Guess we're going down then," Darian said as he knelt down and removed the heavy steel bars from over top of the door. Throwing the door open he was met with a damp musty smell coming from the hole. He squinted, trying to allow his faunus eyes to pierce through the darkness. Groaning in annoyance, the lynx faunus reached into his coat and pulled out two chem light sticks.

He cracked both sticks and shook them, allowing them to bathe the area in a dull red glow. He dropped one down into the hole, watching as the plastic tube bounced off the landing several feet below. Immediately he was able to make out the remains of a skeleton at the bottom of the old ladder. "Well this looks promising," he muttered, hopping down in the hole.

"We have something interesting?" Alice asked calmly, keeping her aim on the door into the hallway at the bottom of the staircase.

"I'd say so," he responded, lifting up a skeleton still clad in armor. The back of the metal plate along with the spine and parts of the ribcage had been melted away by something. "Hey Helena, know of any Grimm that spit acid or some crap like that?"