IC Unlikely Collision

V1, who finds nobody in the dungeon, proceeds to fight his way back up to the surface, kicking the dungeon door open and absolutely shattering it, making a :red:load of noise.

V1 walked out smugly, covered in dried blood and bone dust.
 
V1 waved at the various dragons, wyverns, and whatever the hell else is outside the dungeon.

“Yo!”

He put his shotgun away

“Any of you see an angel of some sort..? Looks like something out of a textbook..”

“oh wait.. I don’t think you all can understand me..?”

He stands still for a moment, waiting for them to say something
 
“oh neat.. I thought you all spoke some different language..”

“That’s good.. if you do happen to see a pissed off crusader looking angel dude.. uh.. tell him you haven’t seen me.. ok..?”

“Now uh.. I have nothing to do.. so who are you all..?”
 
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