Orion: Grabbing your arm Stay inside! I saw chaos in my vision!
That's impossible! You're lying!
releases your arm, frustration evident I am not lying! I warned you, Navtand! Why won't you believe me?
Because you're manipulative! You've always been controlling!
takes a deep breath, calms down Look, Navtand, I understand why you think that, but this is not about control. It's about saving our lives.
Fine then! Prove it! Prove your vision was real!
narrows eyes, determination burning Very well, Navtand. I will prove it. But I need you to trust me completely.
You have one chance, Orion. Show me what you've got.
paces back and forth, concentrating deeply Alright, Navtand. Close your eyes and listen carefully.
places a hand on Navtand's forehead, begins chanting softly Ancient spirits, hear my plea. Show us the path we must take.
I feel cold hands around me
continues chanting, voice growing louder Spirits of the past, guide us through the darkness. Show us the way to safety. As Orion finishes the ritual, a sudden gust of wind blows through the room, swirling leaves and debris around them. The atmosphere grows tense as they open their eyes, revealing an eerie glow surrounding them.
What the fuck is going on?!
squints, analyzing the surroundings Navtand, stay close. This is part of the vision. We're seeing the chaos that awaits outside.
Stares at the scene before us Shit, Orion...you were right. But how do we escape this?
grabs Navtand's hand tightly We won't escape, Navtand. We'll fight.
Gulps Fight? How do you expect us to fight against...whatever that is?
pulls out a small vial from his pocket This vial holds a powerful potion. It can protect us from the chaos outside.
Looks at the vial Is that all we need? I mean, it seems like there should be more...something bigger, perhaps?
As they prepare to defend themselves, they realize that the chaos outside is not as simple as it seemed. They are faced with a horde of undead creatures, hungry for flesh. Panic sets in as they scramble to find a way to protect themselves.
Swallowing hard So...this is it then? We're really fucked, aren't we?
grabs a nearby chair and props it against the door, determined Navtand, we don't have time to panic. We need a plan.
Grabs a nearby blanket A fucking blanket? Really, Orion? How is that supposed to help us?
rolls eyes impatiently Navtand, listen up! The blanket is for creating a barrier between us and those undead creatures.
Laughs sarcastically You're shitting me, right? A blanket? That's your brilliant plan, Orion?
glares at Navtand, raising an eyebrow I don't need your sarcasm, Navtand. I need you to focus.
Sighs Alright, alright. Let's do this shit then. But you better not be bullshitting me, Orion.
grips the vial tightly, voice filled with determination We're not going down without a fight, Navtand. We will survive this.
Picks up a nearby stick I'm ready when you are, boss. Just remember, I kick ass!
smirks, opening the vial and spreading the potion across the door Navtand, brace yourself. This is going to be one hell of a fight.