Devil's Lab

[Dracos]

"Ah.  Greetings.  No problem.  Couldn't exactly leave you trapped in the rain.  Wouldn't be right.  Anyhow...we should be getting out of here.  I don't think these guys are too friendly.  What's your name?  I'm Cosgrove Cromdale."  Cosgrove did the whole, don't fear people offering help deal.  Especially girls, whether or not they are surrounded in energy waves.

Dracos

[Carthrat]

The ethereal voice echoes through the air again, sounding like a chime against the wind.

I am the Avatar, young warrior. Fear not for our safety, for the minds of these fools are weak and unguarded. The way out for you is clear, and the safety of my tools, in your hands, is strong.

There's a crumpling sound behind you, and it looks like Greg has just fallen over, unconcious. The suitcase skitters from his hands.

I must go now, however. There is one outside the building who would seek to destroy me, if he knew of me. I must deal with him first, young warrior, but I will not forget you, and you will be repaid in full.

[Dracos]

"Sure.  Be safe, Avatar, and thanks." Cosgrove went and picked up the suitcase.  Thinking a moment, he also checked for Greg's wallet, glancing inside seeing if there was any indication of what 'group' he was with and pickpocketing the cash for his own, then returning it.

"Sorry.  I'll pay ya back sometime." Cosgrove shrugged and headed down the stairs and out of the building.

Dracos

[Carthrat]

As Cosgrove heads down the stairs, he notes the electrical disturbance has all but stopped.

Naturally, he hasn't made it one flight down before he hears confused shouts and angry yells coming back from the floor above him- along with the all-too-familiar tromping of boots.

[Dracos]

Cosgrove runs for it, hoping to get a few floors down unnoticed before they realize he's not on the fifth floor.

Dracos