Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-16171938-20150120031441/@comment-13593058-20150614151909

"No, but not seeing nor feeling them does not prove that they are not here." Memories replied.

A constant howl of dry, desert wind rushed from the entrance as they progressed through the mines, stumbling across abandoned equipment and occasional rotting corpses. To be thorough, Memories examined them all.

"None of the corpses have any other scavengers on them, just normal bacterial decay... now why would that be?" she wondered as she stood back up, "Differential diagnosis, attacks anything that moves..."

Memories stopped in the middle of her sentence and rushed towards the walls of the mine, feeling the texture of the rocks.

"These are not human dug tunnels.. the walls have been  rubbed smooth by somethign abrasive as well..." she slowly went for her weapon as she finished her sentence, "snake hunting it is then."