Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-4211788-20150215205820/@comment-5142578-20150307172338

The wolf had taken up the rear position just as Hiero asked him to. He couldn't help but notice something: Although the hawk had shown a complete dislike for Frost, it was clear that Hiero at least trusted him to an extent. That, or the hawk didn't realize that you keep those you don't trust where you can see them at all times. Either way, the cryokinetic soldier fufilled his duty as rear guard, making sure nothing tried to sneak up on the group from behind. Minutes later, the hawk had turned around, almost in a panic of some sort.

"Calm down, Hawk!" Frost said. "Losing control of yourself is the fastest route to an early grave." he looks at the green fog. "The gas seems to be flowing, almost like a river. And ever river has a source. Following it is probably our only chance to find its source and put an end to it." He pulls up his scarf over his mouth before he looks at the Mink. "Can you disipate the gas using your powers? Or, at least, the gas that's in our immediate area?" It'd be better to not have him and his allies inhale any of the gas if possible while trying to follow it to the source. He just hoped that the mink would be more responsive to his requests than she had been to the hawk's.